Zazen's eyes widened, and his hands pinched 'gurgling': "Mother! Come. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】”

The eternal sword masters, the martial arts giants of thousands of Buddhism, the strong men in the world, how can they be like child's play just now.

The dragon guards and the old eunuchs who were present retreated, not only wanting to avoid this huge might, but also wanting to watch the battle and realize the Tao and cultivate martial arts. After all, this level of battle is rare, and if you can understand some martial arts from the battle between the two, it will definitely not be this trip.

Everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on Zazen and the old prince.

Sitting on the ground, like a half-reclining golden Buddha, at this moment, suddenly became angry, and a fat body seemed to be made of steel and iron bones in the wide sleeved robe.

A smile hung on the corner of the old prince's mouth, and he took a step forward, and everyone stopped snorting, concentrating, and waiting for the two to fight.

"Fuck, I'll beat you up."

Everyone looked at the two martial arts masters in front of them in shock, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground.

This is...... What a bullshit martial arts master.

The old prince, who was still an immortal wind dao bone and a martial arts master just now, did not have the expected loose hand condensing sword, nor did he expect the purple qi coming from the east, pointing at the world.

This martial arts master who the world looks up to is like a scoundrel, and Zazen, who is also a scoundrel on the ground, rolls on the ground. The two of them are like pigs rolling in the mud, hugging each other, you punch, I kick, there is no beauty at all.

"You dead bald donkey, grandpa kicked you to death, you are still reasonable! You have to die here! Thief you motherfucker! While scolding, the old prince flipped up from the ground and smashed his fist on the eye socket of Zazen.

Zazen took the scoundrel's two punches firmly, his heart was horizontal, his knees were topped, and he went towards the top of the old prince's eggs. "Donkey grass, it's really easy to bully."

"Whew, dead fatty! Where do you kick it! Grandpa hasn't drunk flower wine for more than ten years, if you ...... Hey, see I don't beat you. ”

Zazen's bulging stomach pressed against the old prince, and said angrily: "Back then, you deceived Lao Tzu out of Chang'an, and how many kicks you kicked at Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu didn't dare to look at the girl for three years." Hey...... Kick you now, it's you who owe a beating! ”

Hearing the movement here, the forbidden army in the palace has been alarmed, and they are all rushing here. Xingzong, the leader of the Northern Ya Forbidden Army, was standing beside the old eunuch at this time, and when he heard the words of Zazen and the old prince, his heart turned upside down.

As the leader of the forbidden army in the palace, Xingzong naturally knew what a miserable image the old prince and zazen who returned to Chang'an that night. At that time, the two of them were in rags, with blue noses and swollen faces, like a beggar, and he thought that the two masters at that time would be so embarrassed after a day and a night of fierce fighting.

Now when I heard the words of Zazen, I understood why when I asked the old prince what was going on, the old prince glared at him, it turned out to be ...... That's right.

The old prince and zazen were really exhausted, lying on both sides, without the old prince's words, the criminal sect and the old eunuch didn't know what to do. Although the master of the Tang Dynasty today is the emperor, the old prince, as a martial arts master and the emperor's own uncle, even if His Majesty sees it, he must shout respectfully: "Uncle Wang." "They didn't get a message from the old prince, so what could they do.

The old prince didn't seem to notice the Xingzong and the others standing in the courtyard, looked at the night sky and muttered, "When you went down to the empty mountain that year, I also saw her. If it weren't for the fact that the nine great martial arts masters had all preached, they would have reached the peak of the nine veins of martial arts at a young age, and their future would be limitless. Even if your senior brother is a bitter Buddha, he may not be able to surpass it. Little Monk ...... Will she really be able to save her? ”

Zazen scratched his buttocks with a big belly, and did not answer the words of the old prince, but said in a daze: "You and I are destined, but we are just ...... This time, I had to ask him to take the contents of the storeroom. Don't stop me this time, the grudge between the two of us will be written off, and when he wakes up, I won't go down the empty mountain in the future. ”

The old prince seemed to think that he would never see this old friend again, and said gloomily: "How is the young man who entered the treasure house?" ”

Zazen didn't have a good breath and said: "This son will not usurp your Tang Qi." Hearing the prince's reassuring breath, Zazen laughed half-sarcastically and half-teasingly: "Although this son will not let this country change hands, but ...... The character is extremely expensive and hard. This son is different from ordinary people, not in the Three Realms, not in the Six Realms, and is an outlier in the heavens and the heavens. The old immortal, the poor monk vouches, the world has not been able to treat him, what about him? ”

The old prince sighed when he listened, in fact, for the old prince, he would not care which prince and grandson of the Li family were responsible for. As a member of the Li family, as long as he helps when he can, and does not let the Li family's Datang lose his vitality here, he can be regarded as benevolent and righteous.

Hearing that Mo Fei would not have the emperor's luck, he was relieved a lot, but when he heard that Mo Fei's fate was like this, he felt helpless.

If someone else hears zazen, they must think that the mad monk is talking nonsense, but only the old prince will not think so. As everyone knows, there are four truths, five aggregates and eight noble paths in the empty mountain, among the four truths, the first three suffering, concentration, and extinction are rare monks in the world, and only the last Taoist Buddha, the statement is not obvious, the Dharma is not deep, but like a scoundrel in the market. But I don't know that this Taoist Buddha doesn't look like a positive shape, but in numerology divination and qi number deduction, he is really a genius who has not been encountered in a thousand years.

If you were to stand here and hear what Zazen said, I am afraid that you will be surprised and do not know what to say.

Zazen and the old prince don't have a name, they just don't want to make it public.

When Mo Fei and Yaya came out of the secret room, the masked two looked at the strange scene in the courtyard and did not speak. It's zazen, and when I look at this little ghost, I get angry, and I don't want to say angrily: "Slow like a girl." As he spoke, he looked at the scroll Mo Fei was carrying, quickly closed his mouth, got up from the ground and said, "Follow me." ”

As he spoke, he jumped onto the wall.

Seeing that these people were about to slip away, Xingzong and the old eunuch all set their eyes on the old prince, who looked at his nose and nose and did not make a sound. The two knew that the old prince intended to let go of these people, and they didn't dare to make a mistake, pretending not to see it, and watched everyone leave.

The old prince looked at the disappeared backs of Zazen and the others, and muttered to himself: "You say, did we really do something wrong in that year's events?" ”

Xingzong and the old eunuch probably guessed something, and they were too frightened to speak, and Leng Ccenzen's sweat flowed from behind.

The old prince didn't really ask them, and after a long time, he said to himself: "In this life, I am worthy of martial arts and worthy of the Li family, but I am ashamed of my conscience." A sword went west, and he was still the sword bearer. After decades of staggering, he has broken the Taoist heart when he is old. ”