"Hah! Monk? The sweeping monk's inexplicable words startled Pan Dong for a moment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You're sick, who the has nothing to do with the monk."

Pan Dong came here to engage in cheats, but he was not interested in being a monk, so he said to Meow Meow at the moment: "Meow, you watch these cheats." ”

"Okay, meow." As soon as Meow Meow heard Pan Dong's instructions, she immediately picked up the cheats beside her and slapped them on her forehead.

"Meow~ It's useless, I can't collect it." After even changing two cheats and finding that they couldn't accept gold coins, Meow Meow hurriedly explained to Pan Dong.

"Then I'll take a look."

Pan Dong calculated, and the space wrapped in the space after coming out of the world of force was all full. After returning to the real world, he used more than 30 things to strengthen the strength of Weng Tengfei and his parents, and there should be more than 30 spaces on his body.

With the thoughts in his mind, Pan Dong found that none of the cheats he was staring at had been collected by him.

"What's going on? Why can't I collect something? ”

The thoughts in his mind came back to him, and Pan Dong found that those cheats were still staying where they were.

"Can't you take it?" Saying that, Pan Dong randomly selected an item in the space package, and as soon as he thought about it, he saw a purple flower appear in his hand.

"Why can't you take it?"

Pan Dong, who did not believe in evil, collected the purple flowers in his hand, and then moved a few more thoughts of collecting. But he saw the items in his hand going back and forth, and did not bring a duplicate one.

In the end, Pan Dong tested a result, that is, his ability to collect things can only be useful in the world of force, and in other worlds, he can only take and cannot collect ......

"I've got a piece of grass!" In his heart, he couldn't bring these cheats back to the real world, Pan Dong couldn't help but scold.

"Are you humans or youkai?"

From talking to Meow Meow to collecting items out of thin air, Pan Dong did not avoid the sweeping monk. Such a series of subversive behaviors that subverted the world view frightened the old monk's heart fluttering.

Pan Dongzheng was annoyed because he couldn't receive the cheats, so he casually replied, "Monster." ”。

"Amitabha, good, good, since the donor is a monster, then the old man has to accept you for the people of the world." Saying that, the old monk's palms only closed like that, and there seemed to be a force that turned into an invisible wall, separating Pan Dong and Meow Meow. Pan Dong clenched his fist and slammed into this wall, with a "bang", and the force in his hand disappeared without a trace, disappearing into invisibility.

Pan Dong's heart sank, originally he thought that with his 200,000 jin of strength, it was enough to run rampant in the Tianlong world, but he didn't expect that the sweeping monk in front of him was just a wall of qi and made him helpless.

Thinking that this old monk thought that he was really a monster and wanted to accept himself, Pan Dong immediately said: "I am a wild horseman, I don't know the etiquette, I just made a joke for a while, offended the monk, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

The sweeping monk said with a serious face: "The donor and this thing are obviously different, and the donor killed 100,000 people, and the sin is heavy, and the old man has to suppress the two in this Shaolin Temple for the safety of the world." ”

As he spoke, the sweeping monk walked forward slowly, stretched out a palm, and slapped it on the top of Pan Dong's head.

When Pan Dong saw the sweeping monk approaching, how dare he be careless, and hurriedly raised his weapon and stared at the sweeping monk with a guarded face. When he stretched out his palm and slapped his Tianling Gai, the hammer he held in his left hand lifted Xiangge, and the hammer in his right hand swept violently, thinking about smashing the waist of the sweeping monk.

Feeling a burst of pressure on the upper left, Pan Dong looked at the sweeping monk, only to see that the old monk's body had floated backwards. With this retreat, the sweep of Pan Dong's right hand swept directly into the air.

Secretly said that the first strike was strong, and Pan Dong raised the hammer and smashed it at the sweeping monk who was floating away.

The sweeping monk ignored it completely, and when Pan Dong's double hammer was close to the sweeping monk two feet in front of him, he suddenly seemed to hit an invisible wall of qi, making a thumping sound. Although Pan Dong's palm was strong, it couldn't touch the body of the sweeping monk. At this time, the sweeping monk's eyes widened, and Pan Dong was rebounded by the qi wall and took a few steps backwards, hitting a bookshelf.

Originally, according to Pan Dong's strength, the power of the rebound must have been extremely terrifying, but his strength seemed to be completely dissolved by the invisible qi wall, and then gently pushed him away, so although his back hit the bookshelf, the bookshelf still did not collapse, and not even the scriptures piled up on the bookshelf did not fall behind.

Finding that the hammer was not flexible, Pan Dong hurriedly put down the weapon in his hand, gathered his right palm, and slammed it into the old monk's chest again.

The sweeping monk suddenly shouted, stretched out his left palm to meet Pan Dong's hand.

Finding that the old monk wanted to palm him with him, Pan Dong was happy in his heart, his own strength of 200,000, he wanted to see how the sweeping monk resisted.

Pan Dong was about to hold his left palm, and suddenly saw the sweeping monk's shrunken right palm attacking him, and immediately pulled out ~ his left palm to resist. Unexpectedly, the old monk's right palm made a move halfway, which was purely a false move, just to divert Pan Dong's attention.

Seeing that the real killing move of the sweeping monk who was close was the flying leg, although Pan Dong judged the direction, he couldn't resolve it, and after resisting the blow of the sweeping monk with his shoulder, his left hand slapped the sweeping monk's chest.

Listening to a few clicks in his ears, Pan Dong flew out five or six meters away.

Pan Dong's power just now has long since dissipated, and it is just the power of ordinary pressing ~ pressure. But the force still broke a few ribs of the sweeping monk.

After the sweeping monk landed, he smiled slightly and said, "What a fierce force!" As soon as the word "quantity" was spoken, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Pan Dong, who rolled out, crashed into several bookshelves in a row, and finally got up on the ground.

"Grass, you forced me!" Seeing that he couldn't defeat the sweeping monk at all, Pan Dong was angry from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts, and he was about to summon the tortured mad dragon to come out.

The sweeping monk frowned slightly, although he didn't know what Pan Dong wanted to do, but he had an intuition that told him that he must not let the next thing continue to happen. So he spoke: "If the donor is willing to green the ancient Buddha in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, presumably the martial arts will surpass all the past." ”

What does that mean? Want to recruit me? Pan Dong couldn't tell what the sweeping monk wanted to do for a while, so he quietly looked at the sweeping monk.

"Donor, you are born with divine power, but you have never cultivated martial arts, and when you fight, you rely on your eyesight and strength, which is really a violent thing."

Looking at the sweeping monk with his hands folded in front of him, Pan Dong thought for a while, the strength is easy to understand, but this eyesight refers to the ability to see through the enemy's flaws extended from the Dugu Nine Sword?

Seeing that Pan Dong didn't reply, the sweeping monk said: "If the donor is willing to enter the temple to practice, the old man can participate in the Dharma with the donor and guide the martial arts practice for the donor." ”

Pan Dong thought of the power of the sweeping monk, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved. You can't take away the cheats or anything, and it is estimated that learning martial arts will not bring any changes to your body, but this martial arts experience is real. And if you become a monk or something, you will lose a few hairs, not to mention that he is just in the middle of the level~ a monk.

At that moment, Pan Dong had an idea.