Speaking of this little monk, he came from Lingyin Temple, one of the three major sects. Unlike Yu Ling's outstanding talent, this little monk is the lowest-level and most incompetent low-level disciple of Lingyin Temple.

The little monk's name is Tianxu, and his two brave and fierce brothers were defeated by strong opponents yesterday, but Tianxu himself relied on luck and resistance to fight and timidly broke into the semi-finals all the way. Not only is everyone not optimistic about him, but even Tianxu himself feels inexplicable standing here.

The spiritual monk who presided over the Dao Sect just looked at the other side of the ring lightly and nodded lightly to his youngest disciple. There was no expectation or approval in his eyes, just a faint smile, without the slightest wave and not surprised, as if everything was taken for granted and expected.

On the opposite side of Yu Ling, the little bald head walked timidly into the ring, soaking wet, and the rain hit his face so that his eyes couldn't open a little. He looked at the other side a little confused and embarrassed, and for the first time felt that it was such a shame to not have an umbrella in the rain.

Yu Ling and Tianxi walked to the center of the ring, Tianxu folded his hands and saluted respectfully, and Yu Ling also learned to bend down and return a Buddhist salute. Yu Ling lowered her head and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Big head, big head, don't worry about rain. People have umbrellas, you have big heads. The more Yu Ling laughed, the happier she became, and she couldn't stop laughing. Tianxi touched his little bald head and was at a loss, not knowing whether to laugh along with her or stand dumbfounded and wait for her to finish laughing.

"Little bald head, I have to say that you are so lucky." Yu Ling looked the sky up and down, and began to pace around the sky leisurely.

"This ...... I didn't expect to make it to the finals, but I was lucky. ”

Tianxi stood dumbfounded, looking left and right with Yu Ling's figure turning in place.

"I'm not talking about that, I'm saying you're thankful you met me in the final. If your opponent changes to either of the two, you will not only lose, but you will also be stabbed to death. ”

"I ...... I...... Not afraid of pain. He guessed that he might be laughed at again.

"Hahahaha, I'm not afraid of pain, so I can get to the final by being beaten, it's amazing!"

Yu Ling really laughed again, this little monk was stupid and funny.

Tianxu apprentice has only learned three sets of introductory kung fu so far. The first set of "Luohan Boxing", the second set of "Wei Tuozhang". These two sets of fist and foot kung fu are extremely shallow, and they are the foundation of Lingyin Kung Fu only for physical fitness, and if they are used to defeat the enemy, they are far inferior.

And Tianxu is a person with very poor talents, although he grew up in Lingyin Temple since he was a child, so far there is no foundation in the inner strength of the heart, "Yijin Sutra", "Washing the Pulp Sutra", "Prajna Heart Sutra" many Buddhist minds, held in front of Tianxu but do not know a thing. Tianxu also practiced penance for five years, but due to the limitation of understanding, he was puzzled, and the inner breath of the dantian was always empty, and he couldn't use any internal strength, so all the subtle tricks of Lingyin could not be inherited. Tianxi was disheartened, and he could only resign himself to fate, believing that he did not have the qualifications to learn martial arts, and devoted himself to Buddha.

In Buddhist kung fu, only the "Golden Bell Jar" and "Iron Cloth Shirt" are two foreign kung fu that do not need internal strength, and when his fellow senior brother practices high-level kung fu for a thousand miles, Tianxu can only practice the "Golden Bell Jar" and "Iron Cloth Shirt" over and over again. But fortunately, Tianxu is very hard-working, and in the past ten years, he has practiced this foreign kung fu to the peak and entered the realm, looking at the Lingyin Temple, from his peers to the abbot, no one can compare with Tianxu in this kung fu.

"But only the ability to be beaten can't win against Wu Zhuangyuan, your good luck ends here."

Yu Ling paced to the front of Tian Xi at this time, and suddenly flicked the oil paper umbrella, and the raindrops on the umbrella were thrown to Tian Xi, Tian Xi closed his eyes and did not have time to react, Yu Ling had jumped up and kicked in front of Tian Xi's chest, Tian Xi was unstable and was forced to take several steps back before barely stopping.

Yu Ling did not wait for the sky to stop, the umbrella was closed and the tip of the umbrella was pointed on the foot that Tianxi raised when he retreated, the foot was unstable on the ground, and Yu Ling hooked the other foot with the tip of the umbrella, and the umbrella continued to bite on Tianxi's feet like a woodpecker, and the center of gravity was unstable and almost fell down several times, but he couldn't stop the steps back. Yu Ling laughed and poked him in the leg with an umbrella to force him to retreat, as if he was playing a very interesting game.

"Stop! If you retreat, you'll fall out of the ring! Tianren, the senior brother of the little monk in the audience, shouted anxiously.

Tianxu turned his head to look out of the corner of his eye, and he really fell down after less than ten steps back.

Did you just lose like that? It's a shame.

Tianxi's mind was slightly confused, the two of them had reached the edge of the ring, Tianxu was about to stop with his feet, but Yu Ling's umbrella no longer hooked his feet, but suddenly pointed to his face, only to see the umbrella face like an epiphany blooming suddenly, pushing Tianxi's whole body backwards. Tianxi was unexpected, and his backward steps had been poked out of inertia by the tip of the umbrella, and he could no longer maintain his balance when he was empty, and before the umbrella was pushed in front of him, he had fallen to the ground.

Two feet from the edge of the ring, Tianxu finally stopped.

"Little monk, get down." Yu Ling closed the umbrella and poked him with the tip of the umbrella. Tianxi fell to the ground motionless, and did not get up, but looked up at Yu Ling.

Yu Ling couldn't move the sky, took two steps back and raised the umbrella, looking at him condescendingly. Tianxi slowly got up, soaking wet and looking very embarrassed.

"I heard that you only learned the ability to be beaten in Lingyin Temple?" Yu Ling's eyes flickered, her eyes shone brightly, and I don't know what ideas flashed out.

"The golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt are not for beating, the master said that learning this is to strengthen the body." The little monk said the way.

Eating and sleeping is a compulsory course for the monks of Lingyin Temple every day.

Every time the senior brothers of Tianxu learned a new kung fu, they had to come to Tianxu to try their skills, and the poor Tianxu was beaten by almost all the monks of Lingyin Temple. After beating Tianxi, the senior brothers still touched the little bald head and asked for warmth: "Does it hurt?" "How much does it hurt?" "Does it really not hurt? ”……

Tianxi was very moved by the senior brothers' practice of slapping a sweet date, but they didn't know that the senior brothers were only judging the power of the move based on his pain level. And Tianxi's beating magic skills are also getting better and better under the tempering of the senior brothers, and almost all the kung fu of Lingyin Temple can not be helped.

For some diligent monks, they can skip food and sleep, but they must not be beaten!

Tianxu has also been beaten for many years, and has established a deep relationship with the senior brothers of Lingyin Temple.

"It's not all the same." Yu Ling waved her hand, "But how do you want to win me in this competition?" Did your master teach you to hit a girl? Yu Ling raised her head and stared at the sky, putting on a look of "You hit me".

Tianxu was asked by the speech. He didn't practice martial arts to compete with others, and the two skills he learned were really unable to bully others, so the master never had any worries or instructions for him.

As soon as Yu Ling asked, he began to think seriously for the first time, can he really beat a woman? If he really defeated Yu Ling, not to mention the victory, he would be condemned by the people of the world, wouldn't the reputation of Lingyin Temple be difficult to protect?

Yu Ling saw that the little monk raised her eyebrows and thought seriously about her question, as if she was very embarrassed, and giggled again.

"Do you really think you can hit me? First of all, you can't hit me. Secondly, you can't hit me either. In the end, it's even more unlikely that you'll beat me. In this case, the victory and defeat are clear, and the result is a foregone conclusion, why don't you take the initiative to abstain and surrender? Everyone saves some effort. ”

Tianxi thought about her words seriously, nodded and felt quite reasonable. Yu Ling saw that Tianxi was so reasonable, and nodded with satisfaction.

Who knew that Tianxi shook his head again, and said with a resolute expression: "No! ”

"Why not?" Yu Ling frowned.

"Although Master didn't say that he could beat the girl, I really didn't have a reason to escape. If Miss Yuling wants to win this game, please come over and compete seriously. ”

Tianxi's expression was resolute, and he used another expression to interpret and convey the meaning of "there is a kind of you hitting me".

Yu Ling is angry, it is really a stubborn stone. She looked up at the sky and was silent.

At this time, the heavy rain collected the momentum of pouring down, and fell to the ground in bursts, and the dark clouds that had been low and solemn before gradually dispersed. This thunderstorm came and went in a hurry, and I believe that this rain will stop in a while.

It was raining, and he looked at Yu Ling blankly. Yu Ling retracted her gaze from afar and re-examined her opponent.

"Little monk, why don't you have an umbrella? What should I do if I catch a cold? ”

"I ...... The body is very good, never cold. Tianxi was confused by this unprovoked question.

"The answer is incorrect. It's obvious that you're too stupid to remember to play an umbrella on a rainy day. The oil-paper umbrella was spun by Yu Ling, and the raindrops on the umbrella and the rain from the sky hit the little bald head, splashing a splash.

"How about I get an umbrella for you?" Yu Ling stared at the splashing rain and said thoughtfully.

Tianxi raised his eyebrows, puzzled.

Yu Ling's umbrella was raised, and Tianxi was on guard this time, and her arms protected the façade to block the rain and was afraid of her way. Yu Ling jumped lightly, stepping on Tianxi's arm and jumping onto Tianxi's shoulder and neck. The rain really didn't rain on Tianxi's body anymore, and Yu Ling stepped on the top of Tianxi's head with an umbrella, slim.

"You have to thank this girl for holding an umbrella for you, as a reward, you have to obey this girl's command, obediently walked down the ring before this rain stopped, did you hear?" Yu Ling stepped heavily on the little bald head with one foot, and Tianxi was forced to nod. Yu Ling said again: "It's good to know." ”

Tianxi was trampled under the feet of Yu Ling, he wanted to look up but couldn't raise his head, and his head and neck were bearing the weight of a person. He raised his hand to grab Yu Ling's foot, but was kicked away by Yu Ling; He tried to cover his head with both hands again, and Yu Ling jumped up slightly, taking the opportunity to stomp his hands under his feet; Tianxi waved his hands away vigorously, trying to throw Yu Ling out, Yu Ling supported him on the tip of his toes, danced and turned around on the back of his hand, and kicked his other foot down fiercely, right in the middle of Tianxi's face.

Burst!