After following Duan Yu to meet the emperor of Dali, Pan Dong moved into the Zhennan Mansion as Duan Yu's friend. The name of pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info is naturally just Duan Zhengchun and others in order to be able to set up a set with Pan Dong, in fact, they still fancy Pan Dong's martial arts that stands in the air.

The next day, after Pan Dong got up early, he quietly went to Tianlong Temple alone.

This Tianlong Temple is in the north of the Yue Peak in the Diancang Mountain outside the city of Dali, the official temple name is Chongsheng Temple, but the people of Dali are used to it, they all call it Tianlong Temple.

Last night, Pan Dong heard many people at the banquet mention this Tianlong Temple, and it happened that he was very interested in the kung fu of the acupoint, so he had the idea of snatching the six-vein divine sword technique.

The ancestors of the Duan family were emperors, and they often liked to abdicate as monks, and they were all in this Tianlong Temple~ monks, so the guards of Tianlong Temple were quite strict.

After Pan Dong threw 15 people in a row, the abbot of Tianlong Temple came out to deal with him personally.

"I heard that your temple is superb in martial arts, so I came here to ask for advice, and I also asked the abbot to introduce Master Kurong."

Ben Yin pondered for a moment, and saw that the person who came looked arrogant, afraid that if he couldn't control the other party by himself, he would cause a large number of deaths and injuries, so he said, "Please follow me to Muni Hall." ”

Two small novices led the way, and Pan Dong followed a few people to enter from the Ruihe Gate on the left, and came to a long corridor after passing through the Heavenly Gate, the Qingdu Yaotai, the Wuwu Realm, the Sanyuan Palace, the Tushi Temple, the Yuhua Temple, and the Pranyo Terrace. The two novices suddenly bowed down and stood on both sides, and it seemed that the road ahead needed someone with status to walk.

Next, Pan Dong followed Ben Yin along the promenade to the west, and came to the front of several houses, but saw that the houses were all made of pine wood, the wooden pillars of the board doors, and the wood was not peeled, which was natural and simple, which was completely different from the splendid palaces along the way.

The abbot clasped his hands together and said to the door: "Amitabha, a distinguished guest has come to ask for martial arts and disturb the homework of the three senior brothers. ”

A voice came from inside the room, "Abbot, please come in!" ”

After hearing this, Ben Yin reached out and slowly pushed the door, and the door branch made a distinct sound, and it was obvious that very few people usually opened and closed it.

After Pan Dong followed the house, he saw four monks sitting on four futons. Two of the monks had withered faces, the other was half burly, and there was a monk on the east side with his face facing inward, motionless.

"Uncle Shi, this person heard that my temple is superb in martial arts, and wants to come to ask for advice." Ben Yin said as he walked towards the monk facing the wall.

Suddenly heard a loud shout of "woo--", and Pan Dong's ears were buzzing. This sound contains deep internal force, which has the meaning of deterring the enemy.

After roaring, the monk sitting facing the wall said: "The strong enemy is coming in a few days, the reputation of Tianlong Temple for a hundred years, crumbling, this yellow milk to provoke, will it also cost our skills?" These words are full of majesty and disdain for Pan Dong.

The abbot bowed hurriedly and said, "Uncle Shi has taught you a lesson!" ”

Pan Dong saw that Ben Yin was eager to come to him, and suddenly took a step up, like a wind, and the Ben Yin who came close was directly grabbed by Pan Dong on his chest, and he aimed his thumb at the acupoint ~ in the middle of the road.

This move was extremely fast, Ben Yin only felt a suffocation in his chest, and Pan Dong's left hand had already grabbed the 'Shenque acupoint' on his navel. And these two acupoints, 'Jizhong' and 'Shenque', are the two major acupoints in the Ren vein. As soon as Pan Dongbei inhaled the Spiritual Skill, the endless internal force rushed into his body frantically.

When the monks in the field saw this change, they were all shocked. Because the three monks on the side were busy shooting a few yang fingers, Pan Dong was not flustered, he walked diagonally to the left, his footwork was extremely strange, and he only took one step and avoided the one yang finger that the three of them joined forces.

In the blink of an eye, Ben Yin was sucked clean by Pan Dong and thrown on the ground, and a few people on the side couldn't care about saving their strength when they saw this situation, so they went into battle to fight with Pan Dong.

"Stop, the old man has just looked away, this person's skills are unfathomable, you are not an opponent." Pan Dong was about to inhale, but Ku Rong on the side suddenly interrupted.

Seeing that the sound of the fight was gone, Elder Kurong said again: "The appointment between our temple and the Great Snow Mountain Dalun Ming King will arrive in a blink of an eye. If the donor is sincere in asking for martial arts, can he wait for our temple to come back after this catastrophe? ”

"Harumachi!" After hearing this, Pan Dong was first shocked, and then ecstatic. It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

"That's just right, I'm worried that I can't find him, but now it's killing two birds with one stone."

Ku Rong trembled in his heart after hearing this, he couldn't imagine that Tianlong Temple had so many disasters and difficulties, cows, ghosts, snakes, gods, jackals, tigers and leopards actually stared at them at the same time.

Pan Dong saw that he couldn't make sense, so he simply started first, grabbed it with his right hand, and began to suck after grabbing a monk nearby.

"Benshen!" The other two saw that Pan Dong was violent again, and a yang finger shot at Pan Dong again and again.

It's a pity that Pan Dong has already practiced Ling Bo Weibu to the perfection realm, this twist ~ hips, as soon as he raised his feet, rubbed the edge of his yang finger and continued to suck the internal force of this ginseng.

"Cool!" After absorbing the internal force of this ginseng, Pan Dong felt like knocking powder, and he couldn't stop.

"Old monk, you still don't make a move?" In the blink of an eye, Pan Dong grabbed another bald donkey and sucked it, seeing that he had almost dried up these elite monsters, and the boss of Kurong still hadn't made a move, Pan Dong couldn't help but ask curiously.

Master Kurong's voice was still cold: "Donor, you have to do it yourself!" ”

Pan Dong said this, and 10,000 heads of grass ~ mud ~ horses instantly ran in his heart, Pan Dong had never seen such a pretending to be forced when he was so big, it was just spicy ears.

"Are you Ye Liangchen?"

For such an opponent who loves to pretend, Pan Dong used to generally choose solo, but now.... Pan Dong directly smashed the great monk who had absorbed the internal force in his hand on Ku Rong's head.

This blow Pan Dong only had a simple strength without adding internal force, and only used one-tenth of the force, but even this was more than 20,000 catties of strength......

Ku Rong heard that something was flying from behind him, and finally turned to face Pan Dong.

The speed at which 20,000 catties of strength smashed over was so fast that Ku Rong stretched out his hand and didn't use his internal strength, and the whole person was smashed off the futon and flew away.

"Bang" The two of them rolled backwards together and slammed into the wall.

When he was in the air, fortunately, Kurong also used some internal force to disperse some of his strength, but this only saved his life, and the ribs on his body had already been shattered under the impact.

Seeing Ku Rong sitting on the ground and vomiting blood, Pan Dong sneered. Fucking told you to play tricks! Dare to turn his back to me, the guy who can't do it with Haruma Zhi is still arrogant.

"I can't even take one-tenth of my strength, the six-vein divine sword or something, let's hand it over honestly."

Seeing that Uncle Shi was not the enemy of Pan Dong's blow, the only great monk who could move at this time in the field, Benchen hurriedly ran to the place where Ku Rong was holding just now, and picked up a few scrolls from the ground.

"It's naïve, you still want to run like this?"

Pan Dong came to Benchen's side in two steps and one step, and his palm was pressed to his body, and the Northern Shengong was moved.

In just a moment, Benchen, who had lost his strength for decades, collapsed to the ground.