Chapter Eighty-Three: Layout for Scoring Points

On the fourth day of coming to Shaolin Temple to practice martial arts, Pan Dong was already able to walk on the air with two feet as if he were walking on the ground, and his demeanor was dashing and empty. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at Pan Dong, who was walking flat in the air, the sweeping monk made a ten-way harmony: "The mechanism of Ling Bo's micro-step flight is actually the supreme high vehicle of the cultivator's internal and external kung fu, and he can know the nature of the local aura at any time, so as to emit external qi of the same nature, and the same sex repels each other, so the body can take off and levitate." ”

Hearing the sweeping monk below muttering to himself, Pan Dong let out an external breath backwards, and his body flew forward naturally as if he was swimming.

"Master, I have already practiced this Lingbo Microwave and Yijin Sutra to the fullest, is it possible to become a teacher?" After Pan Dong landed, he said with a grin.

...... The sweeping monk was speechless, not to mention Ling Bo Weibu, the Yi Jin Jing alone was enough for him to be heartbroken.

The function of this Yijin Sutra is internal strength ~ divine courage, external strength ~ divine power. It means "from the bone to give birth to divine power, a long time to work, its arms, wrists, fingers, palms, very unusual, to the mind, hard as iron stone, and its fingers can penetrate the belly of the cow, the side of its palm can be broken bull head" when the "external strong ~ divine power" after the practice can be "hand support the city gate, the force can lift the tripod". In the eyes of the sweeping monks, Pan Dong was born with it, after all, he has also learned Pan Dong's strength, not to mention lifting the tripod, it can be dismantled.

However, Nima's experience of changing tendons is passed on: one year of easy qi, two years of easy blood, three years of easy refinement, four years of easy pulse, five years of easy marrow, six years of easy bones, seven years of easy tendons, eight years of easy hair, and nine years of easy shape.

What kind of trouble are you going to make when you finish practicing other people's kung fu for 9 years in 1 day.....

The sweeping monk only felt as if something was stuffy in his heart, but he couldn't spit it out.

"Huh, Amitabha, Tongci, you are what I have seen... No, you are the most gifted martial artist I have ever heard, although I dare not say that there is no one who will come after, but there is absolutely no one before. Today~ Since you think that martial arts have become and want to leave, there is no reason for me as a master to stop you, and I can't stop you. This is a Lotus Sutra, I hope you will cultivate your mind and virtue after you go down the mountain, and do not kill indiscriminately. "The sweeping monk knew two days ago that it was too late to teach him the Dharma or anything with a martial arts progress like Pan Dong, so he deliberately put the Lotus Sutra on his body, and when Pan Dong opened his mouth to leave, he came to give it to him.

"Yes, thank you, master!"

This is the first time Pan Dong should be given this title, although he still doesn't like this title in his heart, but the sweeping monk treats him like this, and it is nothing to be wronged.

Taking the Lotus Sutra from the sweeping monk's hand with both hands, Pan Dong opened the scripture and glanced at it. "That's what I smelled. For a time, the Buddha lived in the city of the king's house, in the mountains of Jajari, and there were 12,000 people with the great monks. They are all arhats, all the leaks have been exhausted, there are no more troubles, they have caught their own interests, they have all the knots, and their hearts are at ease. Its name is as: Ara Chenru, Mahaka Leaf, Eulou Pinluo Gyala Leaf, Gaya Gya Leaf, Natika Leaf, She........."

Pan Dong smiled awkwardly, and sure enough, he didn't understand a word.

"Hehe, master, since this is the case, don't pass it here." After saying that, Pan Dong punched with both hands, took Meow Meow and left the Scripture Pavilion.

When he walked out of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, Pan Dong thought about it and went to find Xuan Ci again, and asked him to send Xuzhu to participate at the beginning of the Zhenlong chess game.

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In the mountains, Pan Dong took a step of more than ten meters, and his speed was so fast that even the birds around him couldn't catch up.

"The speed is fast, and the handsome is really handsome, but why is Nima's so blue." Pan Dong, whose true qi in his body was almost clean, reluctantly fell from the air to the ground, his face full of unhappiness.

At this time, he had already entered the Yunnan territory, and when he thought of that troublemaker, he was probably brushing the main line again. Pan Dong couldn't help but be a little anxious, after all, who knows if Duan Yu without Ling Bo Weibu and the Northern Spiritual Skill would hang up in a day or two.

At this time, the sound of a fight suddenly came from not far away, and with the idea of smoking some blue, Pan Dong ran quickly in the direction of the fight.

I didn't run a few steps, but I heard a shrill laugh.

"What a disgusting laugh, suck you and don't negotiate." Pan Dong, who was disgusted, made a secret decision and continued to run forward.

After a while, Pan Dong saw three people standing in front of him, one of whom was extremely tall, but also extremely thin, like a man with his back to him.

Seeing Pan Dong approaching, a man with a bamboo pole opposite him had an unusually big head, a wide mouth showing Bai Sensen's sharp teeth, and a pair of fat men in yellow robes with round and small eyes said: "Fourth, you can't feel that there is a person behind you, and there is too much regression in martial arts." ”

Hearing this, the bamboo pole man hurriedly turned around, and saw that there was really a man who was within 10 steps of him, and he was shocked and angry, he put his hands on his waist, and each of his hands had a steel grip, and then rushed towards Pan Dong.

The moment the bamboo pole man turned around, Pan Dong was stunned. There is such an ugly man in the world, such a slender horse face and this body, it is just like Resident Evil.

"It's not your fault that you're ugly, but it's your fault to be scary." As he spoke, Pan Dong raised his hand and greeted the horse-faced ugly man who came.

First, he grabbed ~ the weapon in the horse-faced man's hand, and then directly slammed it hard, slamming the horse-faced man who didn't react at all to the ground. Then Pan Dong stretched out the man's hand on the ground with his right hand, and directly began to supplement the blue with the Northern Spiritual Skill.

"Chemical.... Huagong ~ Law! The man on the ground saw that the internal force in his body was taken out of his body with a trace, and instantly thought of Ding Chunqiu, who was mighty in the rivers and lakes.

"Nakshatra! Our four wicked people have nothing to do with you, and please release the crane in the clouds. ”

A green-robed guest with crutches suddenly fell in the air.

"Duan Yanqing!"

Seeing that the man who used the Huagong Da~ method called out his real name, the green-robed guest couldn't help but be shocked: "You actually know my name!" ”

Pan Dong smiled, if you can't even recognize this, you don't need to say that you have seen Tianlong Babu.

After a while, the internal force of the crane in the clouds among the four villains was completely absorbed by Pan Dong, and he threw down the crane in the clouds like a dead fish in his hand, Pan Dong smiled and said: "The evil is full of Yingying Duan Yanqing, the legendary prince of Yanqing, I know much more than you think." ”

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

The green-robed guest stretched out his iron crutch and slammed it into the void, and Pan Dong only felt a fierce energy rushing towards him.

Ling Bo flashed lightly twice, and Pan Dong pressed his hand on Duan Yanqing's Heavenly Spirit Cover and said, "You are still too weak, you can't stop what I want to do." ”

In Duan Yanqing's eyes, between a few phantoms, Pan Dong had already covered his head with his hand, and he didn't even have time to react defensively.

"Your Excellency is powerful, if you want to kill my four wicked people, you can kill them." Duan Yanqing knew that he was not an opponent, and he did not resist, so he glanced at Pan Dong coldly.

"Outside Tianlong Temple, under the Bodhi tree, there is a Guanyin, who was ruined by you."

This was originally supposed to be said by Dao Baifeng to Duan Yanqing, but Pan Dong used it first, and by the way, he also rounded up the last half of the words he had forgotten.

When Duan Yanqing heard the outside of Tianlong Temple, his body stiffened, and after listening to these four words, his body couldn't help but tremble. With a frightened look in his eyes, he met Pan Dong's gaze and said in a trembling voice: "Look...... Avalokiteshvara... Be... Who is it? ”

"Not only is there a bodhisattva, but that man has also given birth to a son for you."

Pan Dong was speechless and endless, and his casual words directly hit Duan Yanqing's brain for a while, and his eyes were even more blurred, as if he had returned to the full moon night more than twenty years ago.

After a long time, Duan Yanqing loosened the iron crutch in his hand, lowered his hands and said: "I only ask for news from the next two people, if you are willing to tell me, you will be a cow and a horse." ”

Hehe, that's what Pan Dong was waiting for.