562 monks came to make trouble

Changkong has been a monk in Putuo Temple since he was a child, he has been a huge force since he was a child, and since he entered the temple, basically no one of his brothers of the same generation can beat him.

In addition, he is extremely talented and learns martial arts very quickly, and soon becomes an excellent martial artist.

The immortal golden body of Putuo Temple, King Kong Demon Fist, Changkong learned it when he was eight years old. If it weren't for the quiet Buddhism, such a talent, I don't know how many brothers and sisters would be jealous.

However, the people of Changkong were still a little naïve, and the abbot let him go down the mountain to experience in order to train him.

This time, the task of asking for relics fell to him.

Changkong is strong in martial arts, so when he was in the division, he couldn't be ruthless in the face of his fellow brothers, but today, he can do his best!

"Donor, let's have a good competition!"

The sky was full of firepower, and the true qi in his body burst out, and the stars and moons opened.

A golden Buddha light faintly appeared behind him.

"This is the Immortal Golden Body!"

Changkong said, "My Buddhist disciple has blessed the immortal golden body, and his strength has doubled!" You have the power to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger, donor, you have to be careful! ”

As he spoke, he swung the battlefield again, and then smashed towards Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan didn't resist hard this time, he saw that the power of this sky should not be underestimated. If it is used, even if it is the King of the Ming Dynasty, it is a little dangerous to resist hard.

Qin Chuan stretched out his hands and caught the smashed Zen staff at the same time.

"Dang!"

There was another loud sound, and Qin Chuan's arms trembled slightly, but he still took the Zen staff hard.

"Bang!"

And Changkong suddenly let go of the Zen staff, and threw a punch, directly hitting Qin Chuan's chest.

King Kong Demon Fist, this punch is absolutely amazing!

It was obviously the state of King Ming's body, but Qin Chuan still felt as if a piece of his chest had cracked, he took two steps back, and stepped on the ground with one foot, which stabilized his body.

"Good boxing."

The power of this punch was endless, and it was upright, and it actually broke the defense of King Daming, which had to make Qin Chuan admire.

"The power of my Putuo Temple is the authentic in the world."

Changkong muttered, "Donor, although your kung fu with the statue of King Ming looks good, it is actually just a copycat. You see, my immortal golden body is the true orthodoxy of Buddhism! ”

As he spoke, the golden light on his body was even more abundant, and the whole person was directly blocked with a layer of gold and copper, just like the eighteen Shaolin bronze men dyed with gold paint!

"Amitabha! Emptiness is color, color is emptiness......"

Changkong chanted Buddha gold, and then took a step forward.

"Bang!"

There was a footprint on the ground, one foot deep, shocking!

"Donor, you're going to pick it up this time!"

As he spoke, Changkong walked over directly, leaving footprints with every step.

In the end, he had already arrived in front of Qin Chuan, and his skills had also reached their peak.

"Broken!"

Vajra Demon Fist, the power of King Kong, the power of demons!

With every punch, Qin Chuan could feel the air around him trembling and being afraid.

This Vajra Demon Fist is so powerful!

A black light flashed in Qin Chuan's eyes, and he also opened the Sun Yao Aperture, and then punched Changkong's fist at the same time.

Ming Wang punishes the evil of the sky? First Strike!

The fists of the two men collided together!

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, the air trembled, and the security guards and the front desk next to them couldn't bear it, and they covered their ears and cried out in pain.

And Qin Chuan took a step back at the same time as Changkong, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

"You can take my punch, donor, amazing!"

"It's a small thing, and there are many more that will surprise you."

Qin Chuan said, reconditioning his breath.

"However, this statue of King Ming of yours should not be used, it is useless."

Changkong reminded Qin Chuan, "It's not the opponent of the Immortal Golden Body and the Vajra Demon Fist at all!" ”

"King Ming's body was created by me, and it is so vast and profound that I have not yet been able to fully comprehend it. Since you said that my Daming King is not strong enough, then try again. ”

As he spoke, white smoke began to rise from his body, and the entire body of King Ming took on a red color.

King Ming's doppelganger, the first one has been opened.

"Hoo ......"

Qin Chuan spat out a mouthful of turbid qi, his eyes were slightly red, his true qi was surging in his body, and the whole person burst out with a strong qi that hit all around.

"Take another punch from me!"

Changkong said, reconcentrating the power on his fist, and then jumped over, punching straight to Qin Chuan!

And Qin Chuan directly slammed his palm and slapped it on Changkong's fist!

King Ming's mudra!

"Boom!"

The sky flew upside down, and a huge palm print appeared on the wall behind him.

"What a terrible ......"

Blood spilled slightly from Changkong's mouth, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "It seems that I really underestimated you." ”

"That's not going to work?"

Qin Chuan smiled, "I haven't used all my strength yet." ”

As he spoke, six arms popped out from behind his back, a total of eight, and he started a continuous attack directly into the sky!

Qinglin eighteen dozen!

The triple attacks kept falling on Changkong's body, and even if Changkong had an immortal golden body, he couldn't afford it this time.

"Eight Doors Heavy Attack!"

Eight palms slammed into Changkong's body together, and Changkong was directly knocked out, smashing the wall behind him and falling into the room behind.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly from the sky and sprinkled it on the ground.

He wiped the corners of his mouth and got back up.

Although he was injured, the speed at which the Immortal Golden Body healed his injuries was also very fast, and he quickly stabilized his injuries and re-examined Qin Chuan.

"Amitabha...... Donor, you are very powerful, and if possible, the poor monk does not want to be your enemy. Maybe I can add you as a friend.,It's okay to play LOL or something.。 ”

"Don't say it's useless, if you don't want to fight, get out of here!"

After Qin Chuan entered the body of King Ming, his feelings were also stable a lot.

"For the sake of being a poor monk, you don't have to pay for this loss."

"That's not going to work."

Changkong immediately retorted, "When the poor monk came down the mountain, he had already accepted the task of the temple, and he must bring the Buddha's relics back. Even if you fight for the life of a poor monk, you have to get it. ”

"As a student of Buddhism, I attach so much importance to things outside my body."

Qin Chuan pursed his lips, "You are embarrassed to say that you are a disciple of Putuo Temple." ”

"This is not something outside the body, but a relic of our holy monks! There is the supreme Dharma in it, and it is still waiting for us to attain enlightenment. So, donor, please give it back to us. ”

"That's absolutely, absolutely impossible!"

Qin Chuan clenched his fists, this Buddha relic is also very important to himself, although he has not yet understood it, but there is always a way to study it!

The most important thing is that this is won desperately by himself from the artificial island, and when others come and say that this is ours, he will give it to others? No way!

"It seems that the poor monk can only come up with the last pressure box skill."

Changkong said, and suddenly stretched out his hand, tearing the monk's robe on his body, revealing the muscles inside.

His whole body was like a bronze man, standing there, and the golden light on his body came out layer by layer.

"As the saying goes, the Buddha purifies all sentient beings, and you are also one of the sentient beings, and you need poor monks to save you."

"You can save yourself first!"

Qin Chuan said, King Daming had already entered the second level, and his body had completely turned red, and billowing white smoke came out like steam.

"The Buddha is born!"

A golden light also appeared above his head, and the whole person seemed to be in a state of transcendent sanctification!

"What kind of light ...... is this?"

Seeing the way Changkong looked now, standing next to him and only playing soy sauce to watch the lively Fenghuaying couldn't help but ask.

"Buddha light."

Qin Chuan's voice was also a little admired, "This sky is really powerful, I won't lose anything if I fight with him." ”

Being able to train the true qi into the light of the Buddha, this Changkong's comprehension of the Dharma and the exercise of the body have reached a certain level!

Being able to fight with a master, Qin Chuan was also excited.

He was shocked, his clothes shook with it, and the white smoke around him was lifted up, surrounding Qin Chuan's body, and finally these white smoke slowly formed a huge Buddha statue, sitting on the ceiling.

"Gather your energy to become a Buddha!"

Even Changkong exclaimed, "Awesome! ”

"King Ming...... Mahamudra! ”

Qin Chuan said, directly flipped down with one palm, and then pressed!

The huge palm wind also fell, pressing on Changkong's body.

And Changkong stretched out his palms and dragged this palm wind!

The immortal golden body was also exerted to the extreme by him, and Changkong knew that as long as he dragged this palm wind, he would definitely be able to find a chance to defeat Qin Chuan!

Unexpectedly, the Buddha cloud, which was originally floating in the air, suddenly moved.

It also fell with a palm and slapped on Changkong's body!

How is this possible! Not only can you gather qi to become a Buddha, but you can also turn qi into strength!

This kind of kung fu is not something that ordinary people can practice!

In his own sect, it seems that only the abbot has realized this realm!

Changkong finally couldn't hold it anymore, he was half-kneeling on the ground, the golden body on his body was also broken, and blood flowed in many places.

"You've been defeated."

Qin Chuan withdrew his palm and said.

"The poor monk is not strong enough, I'm sorry for Putuo Temple."

Sky sighed, "However, I will come back again!" ”

"Do you think you're a gray wolf?"

Qin Chuan pouted.

"If you don't return the Buddha's relics, Putuo Temple will never give up."

Changkong said very directly, "Donor, there are countless high-ranking monks in Putuo Temple, and the poor monk is just a junior, and his strength is not very good. Therefore, donor, the poor monk is really good for you, and you hand over the Buddha's relics to reduce the endless trouble! ”

"Think of beauty."

Qin Chuan snorted coldly, "I will never hand over this Buddha relic!" ”

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a Buddha horn also came from outside, "Since this is the case, then Lao Wei can only invite Qin Shizhu's friends to the temple as guests first!" ”

As he spoke, the door of the hall that was originally closed suddenly opened, and a strong suction force pulled on Fenghuaying's body, directly pulling her out!