Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Bowl That Surps People

"Haha, I don't say anything about my family, but I didn't expect you to be bald and tell lies, so easy as fart." Zhang Zucheng said.

"Hmph, sharp teeth, it seems that this monk has to let you have a long memory." The monk spoke, but he didn't move.

"Oh!" Zhang Zucheng sighed lightly, "Yes, why can't you come over the master, or do you think about it but can't come, forget it, I will also open the door for convenience today, so I will go over to find the master." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Zucheng walked towards the monk's location.

Seeing Zhang Zucheng walking towards him, the monk first took a look, and then returned to calm, a rural villager, what can he do, wait for me to collect the spiritual essence here, and then come and clean him up.

However, I didn't expect that the spiritual essence of the realm here was so rich, and it was a surprise that there were more than the ones that had been collected in various villages before.

"Master, you have to stand still, I'm going to do it."

Zhang Zucheng, who had already approached, said lightly, wanting to take advantage of the other party's contempt and conceit, take him by surprise, and strive to defeat the enemy with one move.

What did the monks react to Zhang Zucheng's words, this is exactly what Zhang Zucheng wanted to see, Shi Ling had already urged, exerted all his strength, and blasted towards the monk's lower ribs with a punch.

Seeing that Zhang Zucheng was successful, he didn't expect the other party to move at this moment, waved his arm, and covered Zhang Zucheng's fist with a bowl.

At this time, Zhang Zucheng only felt that the energy fluctuations in his body were surging uncontrollably into the bowl.

Although he knew that this bowl was not a mortal thing and could collect life energy, he didn't expect that even the energy fluctuations in his body could be collected, which surprised Zhang Zucheng.

Immediately decided, Zhang Zucheng hurriedly retreated, wanting to withdraw his fist, but found that the fist was like being sucked by a suction cup, and it couldn't be pulled out.

"You are really not an ordinary farmer, you actually have spiritual essence in your body, fortunately I keep an eye on it, otherwise it is really your way." The monk said happily, seeing Zhang Zucheng trying to pull out his fist, he sneered again, "Don't waste your efforts, enter my bowl, and don't suck up the spiritual essence in your body, it won't give up!" ”

"Cut!" Seeing the other party's smug appearance, Zhang Zucheng was very unhappy, "your bald uncle, today the master will smash this for you in front of you!" ”

Although he said this, Zhang Zucheng felt very difficult, and the energy wave in his body became thinner and thinner, "Damn, take it away from Lao Tzu!" ”

As if in response to Zhang Zucheng's expectation, a burst of white light bloomed on his chest, only to hear a sound, Zhang Zucheng and the monk opposite were shaken out by a force, and at the same time, the white light also disappeared on Zhang Zucheng's chest.

Zhang Zucheng shook his arm and said proudly, "Don't you say you can't take it, rags!" ”

The monk was not listening to Zhang Zucheng's speech at all, looking at the bowl in his hand with an incredible face, from birth to the present, this is the first time he has seen someone who can escape from the bowl, and the white light just now, it is obvious that it is doing tricks, is this guy like himself, he also carries a magic weapon on his body!

"Hahahaha......!"

Suddenly, the monk laughed loudly, looking like a madman, "I didn't expect me to be so lucky to meet such a big head the first time I went down the mountain." ”

As he spoke, the monk looked at Zhang Zucheng extremely greedily, "Although I don't know who you are, even if you have a magic weapon on you, then it is even more impossible for me to let you go." ”

Seeing the other party's greedy eyes, Zhang Zucheng knew that the bald monk was eyeing his stone spirit, from a pursuer to a hunted object, such a change made Zhang Zucheng's mood even worse.

"Bald monk, it seems that I not only want to smash your bowl, but also have to leave your people behind, knowing my secret, you are destined to not live long." Zhang Zucheng said, the murderous intent has risen, and he has grown for more than 20 years, but he didn't expect to taste the taste of this first murder today.

"Hahaha, it's really interesting, I didn't expect it to be so interesting when I went down the mountain for the first time, you interrupted me to collect the spiritual essence here, then use yourself to compensate me!" The monk has completely incarnated into a madman at this moment, and it is impossible to see that he is a reasonable and normal person anywhere.

"Damn, you still dare to mention it to Lao Tzu, this is Lao Tzu's vegetable field, you are spreading wild on Lao Tzu's territory, and you still want to check compensation, do you really think that your bald head can shine like the moon!" Zhang Zucheng said fiercely, but he analyzed calmly in his heart, this is not the first time that this bald hair has mentioned going down the mountain, going down the mountain... Descending the mountain, which mountain did this bald hair come down from?

At this time, Zhang Zucheng had a flash of inspiration, mountain!

Could it be this Qingchuan Mountain!

If that's the case, then it's interesting, it's really unheard of that there are still people living in the mountains of Qingchuan.

"Ha, wonderful, wonderful, I said that the spiritual essence of this place is richer than elsewhere, it turned out to be your ghost, it's really fate, it seems that you and I are destined to meet, and you are going to be transformed by me, Amitabha!"

"I'm bah, Duhua Lao Tzu, do your spring and autumn dreams!" Zhang Zucheng replied, "Monk, let me ask you, you came out of this Qingchuan Mountain. ”

"Oh~, since you have guessed it, I don't need to hide it, yes, I walked out of the depths of Qingchuan, because some time ago, I felt that there were violent spiritual fluctuations in this vicinity, and the master sent me to check the situation, but I think I have found the main master, isn't it!" The monk smiled meaningfully.

Damn, I ran into a monkey spirit, this bald hair actually associated the previous things with himself, and he must not be let go back to the mountain!

"Bald, you know too much, let's stay and fat the land!" Zhang Zucheng shouted, and rushed out again, there was no need to talk to this bald monk anymore.

"Wonderful, wonderful! Let me suck you dry! ”

The monk saw Zhang Zucheng's movements, as well as the action of punching, his body changed, the bowl flew from his left hand to his right hand, and with a bang, Zhang Zucheng's fist was covered again.

"Hahaha, suck this stinky boy dry!"

The monk shouted with a hideous face, but the bowl didn't react at all, "How is it possible!" Can you lock the Spirit!? ”

"Who knows." Zhang Zucheng sneered, and his arm exerted force, along with the bowl body, and hit the monk's cheek.

At this time, the monk immediately chose to let go and let Zhang Zucheng attack with a bowl.

I saw that the monk's neck twisted and dodged Zhang Zucheng's attack, and the bowl body also flew out because of inertia after Zhang Zucheng stopped punching.

At this moment, the monk's figure retreated, and at the same time, he caught the falling bowl with one hand.

"Wonderful, wonderful, I didn't expect your kid to be able to lock the spirit in his body, which really surprised the monk." The monk said so, but the momentum around him slowly changed, "It seems that I can only defeat you with strength." ”

"Hmph." Zhang Zucheng also felt the change in the other party, he thought that he was a soft-footed shrimp who relied on a bowl to eat, but he didn't expect that he was still a kung fu guy, and he didn't know which one was stronger than Dong Qiufeng.

Zhang Zucheng's thoughts at this time, if Dong Qiufeng knows, I am afraid that he will have to spurt out a mouthful of old blood, if he can't even compare to such a little ghost, then Dong Qiufeng's decades of hard work can be regarded as in vain.

"Bald, whoever is hard and who is strong, I will talk about it after the fight." After that, Zhang Zucheng had already rushed forward again.

Although Zhang Zucheng's body has been baptized by the stone spirit and his strength is very strong, in the face of the other party, a flower monk who has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, Zhang Zucheng still feels obvious struggle.

In the face of Zhang Zucheng's attack, the monk seemed very relaxed, and for fear of a sudden attack by the magic weapon carried by Zhang Zucheng, he also specially used a bowl to catch Zhang Zucheng's every punch.

"It's wonderful, although I can clearly feel your strength through the bowl, it's amazing, if I am hit by you, within ten punches, I will definitely lose." The monk praised while dodging, but at this time, the style of his words changed, "However, it is a pity that this has no effect, no matter how great the strength is, if you can't hit someone, it is all empty, and when you are exhausted, it is the time when you die in Huangquan." ”

"It's noisy." Zhang Zucheng said impatiently, "Fight, fight, I don't know what you are talking about, you seem to know me very well, since this is the case, then let's talk about it, what kind of way will you go to see the Buddha later!" ”

"Haha, it's really unforgiving, no matter how much you can say, you can't change the facts, I can already clearly feel that the strength of your fist is constantly getting smaller, which means that you are tired, it won't be long before you reach the limit, when the time comes, I promise that you will die very well, I will dig out the magic weapon on your chest with my own hands, at that time, I think your expression must be very charming." As the monk spoke, he lowered his lips again.

"That's a good idea, and in that case, I'll start with your heart later, and let you know what a happy thing death is." Zhang Zucheng said lightly.

At this moment, the monk suddenly flew up and kicked at Zhang Zucheng, but fortunately, Zhang Zucheng reacted quickly and retreated in time.

"Oh, it's really admirable, and I still have the strength to dodge." The monk said with an admiring expression.

Zhang Zucheng breathed heavily, looking very tired, but at the same time, he was also urging Shi Ling to recover his physical strength, "Bald, do you know why my fists are getting weaker and weaker?" ”

"Stupid question, naturally because you're reaching your limit." The monk replied disdainfully.

Zhang Zucheng heard the monk's answer, and smiled coldly, "Thinking like this, you are very wrong, it's not that I'm almost at the limit, but my goal is about to be achieved, just now, I punched a full ninety-nine punches on your bowl, and every punch is sparing no effort, and now, just one more punch, you will lose your dependence!" ”

Syllable!

At this moment, there was a crisp sound from the bowl, and the monk's expression changed.