The hundred-year-old former presiding abbot looked at them and nodded: "This little benefactor has a relationship with my Buddha, I don't know if your Dharma kung fu can be taught by that high monk?" It doesn't seem to be an unknown person......"

How dare He Zhixing say that it was taught by the eminent monk he met before the later generations crossed, so he had to make a lie and say: "Senior, I don't know the name of the specific monk, I just accidentally met an old monk in an ancient temple of another tower and taught me the nine-character mantra Hum Hagong, as for the other Buddhist kung fu, I created it myself, hehe, please don't see the outside ......."

"Oh, Amitabha Buddha is good, the donor's talent has never been seen before and after the ancients, it is gratifying, it is definitely a good seedling of my Buddhist's Rongrong, donor, please come with us......"

The former presiding abbot recited the Buddha's name, nodded and greeted the other two hundred-year-old monks, and then led them down the top of the mountain, and slanted down the winding road on the other side to the thatched hut in the tower room of their annex halfway up the mountain, waiting for them to practice.

He Zhixing didn't know what they wanted to do, so he had to take their twenty or thirty people to follow all the way, only to see a few old monks take them to the door of the thatched house where they lived and stopped.

One specializes in practicing Buddhist language and Zen skills, the other is a high-level kung fu that cultivates both internal and external drums and morning bells, and the other is a supreme kung fu that cultivates the five birds, cranes, pines, tigers, snakes, rabbits, and other forms and spirits, such as the Wings of the Vajra Sutra, Vajrapani, etc., each with its own characteristics and merits.

The former presiding master announced a Buddha name: "Amitabha, what is the donor, the three of you will each attack you for half an hour, if you can take it, we will not embarrass you, you can come and go freely in this mountain area for a hundred miles, let you leave and dare to pick up?" ”

Joking that the three super masters each carried out a fierce attack on him for half an hour, not to mention the three eminent monks who had practiced the skills of Yijiazi, Yufang and the others shook their heads at He Zhixing, so that he must not agree, if a few old monks were tortured to death here, they would not be able to find a place to cry, and it would be too late at that time, so they all shook their heads.

Seeing that everyone shook their heads, He Zhixing stopped them, and said to the former presiding abbot and a few others: "Okay, please make a move from the seniors, and the kid will take it!" ”

The former presiding abbot said, "Okay, donor be careful, I'm going to make a move......"

I saw the old monk chanting a Buddha horn at the same time the figure turned over and flew up in an instant, turning up seven or eight zhang high, but quickly cast a finger Zen to nod down, from the old monk turned over and flew to the air with a finger Zen point down it was only two or three seconds, but it was said that it was a rapid change, He Zhixing just hugged his fist and was ready, and he saw the master's one-finger Zen pressed down on the head, and it also brought up a fierce wind that broke the body.

With his one-finger Zen, even if your bones are hard enough, I am afraid that it is not enough to poke this kind of strength, but the old monk's one-finger Zen has reached the point of being superb, poking iron like mud.

He Zhixing didn't dare to hold his scalp on the top, even if the disciple of the crazy monk with iron head skill Tie Hand Zhang didn't dare to use his iron head skill to attack the former abbot master above He Zhixing's head.

Just when the old monk's one-finger Zen nodded, He Zhixing quickly faced danger and was not afraid of adaptation, only to see He Zhixing a crane spread its wings and quickly performed light skills and flew upside down to withdraw from the five zhang away, the old monk's strength of the attack range, the old monk saw He Zhixing retreat, and immediately the body quickly straightened his feet to fall sideways, and the one-finger Zen did not change the speed of the bullet and flew sideways to rush up to He Zhixing's body five zhang away.

Or one finger Zen flying sideways click to poke past, like a bullet flying ......!

He Zhixing's scalp was numb, the first time he saw a super master's reaction blow, this is simply a person's old and demonic play, the old monk's one-finger Zen is like a spirit full of aura, as if at any time with a fierce frightening wind poking at you, if you are not careful, you will be pierced.

He Zhixing knew that blindly dodging was not the way, and the crane had just spread its wings and had not yet stood firm, and he gave the old monk a sharp poke of the horizontal point, and the Zen wind rushed to the wind.

Before the person arrived, the strength came first, and suddenly the fierce wind broke He Zhixing's clothes, hair, scalp, etc., and flew straight backwards, like a fierce wind squeezing his face and skin, wrinkled, deformed, and squeezed, which shows the fierceness of this strong wind!

He Zhixing couldn't fly upside down again, and kept interspersing in the mountains, forests and grasslands under the front lawn of the thatched hut, and from time to time he pulled out trees and broke branches to block the old monk's one-finger Zen finger kung fu to relieve the pressure of one-finger Zen flying from breaking the pressure and flying.

Fortunately, He Zhixing also launched an all-out effort to pull out trees and break branches, as fast as silver, this kind of fighting method of sparing no effort to fight against super power, and the two of them exchanged hundreds of times at once.

He Zhixing's side left broken trees and mud debris everywhere in front of him, and the mountain side in front of the thatched hut was in a mess everywhere, giving He Zhixing the pressure of flying upside down to meet the pressure of the broken fingers, pulling out the things next to the broken branches of the tree and blocking for a while, opening a remnant embarrassing road that was guarded by retreat.

This had to make them tremble when they saw the fierce state of the fight, it was simply a wild fight against the sky, and the mud and crumbs flew in the sky to describe it.

In the end, He Zhixing also lost his temper, no longer to retreat as a defense, with the help of the branches and trees next to him to block the old monk's forward attack, but he was energetic again, using Foton's magic skills and golden body shaping kung fu to launch a buffer confrontation against the old monk.

Completely two hard confrontations came up, until hundreds of moves later, after more than 20 minutes, the old monk was not willing to be lonely to show other Buddhism Zen Gong nine-character mantras and other confrontations, one finger Zen also often unexpectedly started He Zhixing.

He Zhixing changed his move again with a ruthless force, and this time he hit the real fire of his palm, only to see that the real fire condensed in his palm wind, and slapped violently towards the old monk.

As soon as the real fire touched the monk's robe on the old monk's body, it caught fire and pierced holes, etc., the charred jet black was like carbon, and the smell of burnt was seen everywhere, the old monk was in a hurry this time, and even his white beard was burned off, and his head was full of embarrassment and black hemp.

The old monk had no way to break the real fire that He Zhixing had hit, and He Zhixing came to burn the hair, and then turned the disadvantage into an advantage