"Hahahaha, the Holy Maiden of the Ming Sect, it is really extraordinary."

A deafening laugh burst out from the attic.

Immediately afterwards, with a sound of footsteps, a monk wearing a patched monk's robe appeared in front of Han Yuyan and Fang Rui.

This monk, extremely fat, standing there, like a mountain of meat, every step, I feel that the fat on his body is shaking, a big face, kind eyebrows, at first glance I really think it is Maitreya reborn, incarnated as tens of millions of Maitreya Buddha.

Around his neck, he carried a string of prayer beads, each the size of a fist, and the monk's robe was open, revealing his huge belly, and he stood there, Fang Rui was worried that the deck would collapse.

I've seen a fat man, but it's the first time in my life that a fat person like him is.

"Who are you?" Fang Rui drank it immediately.

"Amitabha, I haven't seen you for many years, and the protector of the Dharma is loyal to the Ming Sect." The fat monk smiled slightly.

"You know me?" Fang Rui saw that he was in his fifties, and he really couldn't remember who this monk in front of him was?

The fat monk said: "Fang Guangming made the name thunderous, and the poor monk naturally knew about it." ”

At this time, Han Yuyan sat on the bench at the railing and said in a casual voice: "After the first battle of Gaoyou, our Mingjiao and your White Lotus Sect have always been well water and river water, I don't know what the ethereal Zen master is doing today?" ”

Fang Rui was shocked when he heard the four big words of the Void Zen Master, although he had never seen this Void Zen Master, but he had heard the name of this Void Zen Master.

This Zen master is the personal disciple of the famous monk Peng, and as for Monk Peng, he is Peng Yingyu, the founder of the Red Turban Army of the Southern School at the end of the Yuan Dynasty.

The rivers and lakes unanimously recognized Monk Peng's martial arts, the first in the world, once as the leader of Maitreya, popular all over the world.

Later, in the thirteenth year of Zhizheng, he was killed by the Yuan army in Ruizhou, but there were also rumors on the rivers and lakes that Monk Peng did not die, but no one had seen him again.

Monk Peng's apprentices, all martial arts are superb, among which this ethereal Zen master is his thirteenth disciple, but he is the only one of Monk Peng's closed disciples, and it is rumored that this ethereal Zen master has the true biography of Monk Peng, and there is no one to beat in the south.

"Amitabha, the Holy Aunt said that the old man is in the heart, since your Mingjiao and my White Lotus Sect well water do not interfere with the river water, then why did you appear in Hangzhou again?" The ethereal Zen master said coldly.

Han Yuyan got up slowly, and in her empty beautiful eyes, a trace of murderous intent suddenly appeared: "Ethereal Zen Master, why can't I understand this?" Is this Hangzhou the territory of your White Lotus Sect? How did I not know this? If, according to what you said, the whole world belongs to Monk Zhu, what face do you White Lotus Sect have to say that this is your territory? ”

The Ethereal Zen Master sneered and said, "What a pair of sharp teeth, no wonder King Xiao Ming favors you." In this case, the poor monk can only offend. ”

As soon as the words fell, the ethereal Zen master's eyes changed suddenly, and he used his palm as a knife to bombard Han Yuyan's head.

Don't look at him as fat as a mountain of meat, but he is very fast, and his clothes are hunting.

This palm, the momentum is like a rainbow, as if standing in the clouds of the nine heavens, and the palace test is unmatched.

This kind of momentum is definitely a first-class master, and it will be possessed, thwarting countless strong enemies, staining blood like a sea on his hands, and his thoughts in his heart are knives, destroying withering and decaying.

Before the palm arrived, a gang wind arrived first, and immediately lifted the long hair behind Han Yuyan, and the clothes on her body immediately clinged to her delicate body.

"Good hand!"

Han Yuyan shouted, facing the momentum of this storm, Han Yuyan rushed forward with an arrow step, and a soft palm roared out, facing the powerful and incomparable power of the ethereal Zen master, it seemed that this palm was insignificant and would be crushed by the ethereal Zen master at any time.

However, this palm is extremely feminine, and it is the highest realm of the inner fist, silent, and the avenue is silent.

"Bump!"

Suddenly, the two palms faced each other, Han Yuyan took a step backwards at the moment, and the deck more than three inches thick under her feet was suddenly shattered.

And the ethereal Zen master's arm was numb, and then with a brush, he kicked out, as fast as the wind, and with ten thousand strengths.

was swept by this leg, and was definitely kicked away, not to mention a few ribs broken.

However, Han Yuyan did not retreat but advanced, the whole person was as if she had no bones, she actually bent backwards, easily avoiding this move, and then her waist was like a spring, and suddenly rebounded, taking advantage of the ethereal Zen master's exhaustion, her fingers were forced to point on his left shoulder.

The ethereal Zen master staggered back at the moment, feeling that his left arm was so sore, that he couldn't lift it.

Han Yuyan's breathing was also a little scattered at the moment, and she suffered some small losses from the palm she fought just now, after all, a strong force like an ethereal Zen master can't take advantage of hard resistance.

At this moment, the ethereal Zen master took a deep breath and said: "Sure enough, King Xiao Ming taught you all his housekeeping skills, Shenyang Finger, but unfortunately, don't you know that my Budai Gong is not afraid of your Shenyang Finger?" With that, he raised his left arm, trembling a little, but it was fine.

Fang Rui was shocked, ordinary people would definitely be paralyzed if they were hit, but this ethereal Zen master was absolutely fine, and if he continued to fight, he would have to suffer.

However, Han Yuyan smiled disapprovingly: "Really? So why don't you look at your palms? ”

The ethereal Zen master was stunned suddenly, looked down and saw that there was a thin needle on his left palm, and then he remembered that when he was palming just now, he was plotted by Han Yuyan.

"You ......." The Ethereal Zen Master was suddenly furious, and immediately chased after Han Yuyan.

However, Han Yuyan only dodged and did not fight back, and after a few strokes, the ethereal Zen master was out of breath, and then fell to one knee on the ground, at this moment, his face was extremely pale, obviously poisonous.

Han Yuyan put her hands behind her back and smiled faintly: "Ethereal Zen Master, how do you feel now?" ”

"Demon girl, do you think this little poison can poison the old man?" The ethereal Zen master said angrily.

"What are you going to do by poisoning you? I only came to Hangzhou to avenge my brother-in-law, and I am not interested in the affairs of your White Lotus Sect. I don't have any interest in this Jiangsu and Zhejiang, if the Zen master understands what I say, let's stop here. Otherwise, I'll just sit here and watch you rot little by little and feed the fish. Your stature is enough for the fish in this lake to eat a full meal. Han Yuyan said with a smile.

When the ethereal Zen master heard this, he looked at Han Yuyan in front of him faintly and said, "You are only for revenge? ”

"So what do you think I'm here for? Hangzhou is so close to Yingtianfu, what is the difference between preaching here and committing suicide? Han Yuyan said.

"Really?"

"Does the Zen master think I have to lie to you? Although there is some friction between my Ming Sect and your White Lotus Sect, it has not reached the point where water and fire are incompatible, right? Today's matter, the deity will no longer worry about your White Lotus Sect, if there is a next time, don't blame the deity for being polite! Speaking of this, Han Yuyan took out a packet of medicinal powder and threw it on the ground and said, "Once a day, you can detoxify by taking it for seven days." Ethereal Master, please! ”

The ethereal Zen master picked up the antidote and said with a sneer: "If the mountain does not turn around, there will be a period again." Then he turned over and disembarked.

"Holy Aunt, why did you let him go? He will be avenged, and if he loses such an adult today, he will definitely not give up. Fang Rui hurriedly persuaded.

Han Yuyan sneered: "Don't worry, he won't come." ”

"Why?" Fang Rui asked.

"This ethereal Zen master has always been active in Shandong and Henan. We went to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to take revenge, so what are they doing here? Han Yuyan asked.

Fang Rui groaned and said, "What does the Holy Aunt mean is that they have the whereabouts of Zhang Shicheng's treasure?" ”