139 Respect? Sorry, I don't need to!

Billowing smoke and dust filled the surroundings, and the smoke and dust slowly gathered, and in a moment, the smoke and dust turned into a boulder as big as half a mountain.

The dwarf was already stunned, he didn't understand why the weak human in front of him had such great strength.

"Boom!" Shui Qing shouted loudly and smashed the boulder on the dwarf's body, the dwarf's body was abnormally hard, this kind of boulder that could smash the iron wall did not have half the benefit of escaping on the dwarf, but it woke the dwarf from his dream. The dwarf wielded a long knife, and the speed of the speed could blow a violent wind, and Feng Wentian and the Northern Stygian Snow were blown a few feet away before they could gain a firm foothold for a while.

Crotch!

Shui Qing caught the dwarf's first slash with the palm of his hand, only to see that his palm turned into an iron hand flowing with magma at some point, and the long knife was held tightly by this hand, and the long knife instantly turned into molten iron.

"I think we had some misunderstanding." The terrible face of the dwarf suddenly squeezed out a smile, the world of the strong is like this, some enemies have no fear, some enemies are arrogant with their own strength, and some enemies appreciate themselves, revel in their own great strength, and regard others as dung, for this kind of person, if you don't convince him, he will not give you dignity.

"Are you giving me your respect for me in the form of charity? Sorry, I don't need to, all I need is to defeat you, that's all! Shui Qing waved his arm, and a hot vertical circular formation appeared from his right side, this formation quickly rushed towards Shui Qing, "splitting Shui Qing's body into two", at this moment, his body was half flesh and half magma body, still the right half of his face, the hot magma flickered with blood-red flames, and the flames burned to his right ear.

Oh!

Shui Qing let out a ghost scream, and he pounced on the dwarf with the momentum of a tiger descending the mountain, and then circled behind the dwarf with a dragon movement like lightning.

Syllable...

Shui Qing poked out his right palm, the speed was extremely slow, but the power was like a bamboo, and a palm hit the dwarf's back, slapping through his tiger's back, and suddenly, a flame lotus flower flashed and wrapped the dwarf.

"My Buddha is the Tao, the morality is endless, and the Tao also has the Tao!" The fire lotus turned around gorgeously, and a string of glowing prayer beads rushed out of the flower as a long whip, slashing towards Shui Qing.

"Are you a disciple of the Hanging Pot Buddha Sect?" Shui Qingdong Ruodetuo avoided the opponent's attack, but the dwarf in the fire lotus disdained him, he spit out a [Buddha] word in his mouth, the fire lotus bloomed, the dwarf flew out of the flower, and he had an extra wine gourd in his hand.

Knock Knock Knock......

The dwarf sucked the gourd, drank something, the aroma of wine overflowed, and Shui Qing scolded: "It turned out to be the beggar of Jishi, give me death!" ”

Whoosh......

Shui Qing erupted, his whole body flowed out of magma, and the raindrops of fire fists smashed into the dwarf, and the dwarf settled on the fire lotus to let Shui Qing attack, he muttered Buddhist language in his mouth, Shui Qing only understood the four words of Amitabha.

"One finger into the soul." The dwarf stretched out a finger, and his fingertips pointed to the center of Shui Qing's eyebrows, and a golden light flashed with the word "Buddha" flying out of his fingertips.

140 The hanging pot and the world, the Buddha and the beggar's door

Shui Qing didn't move, and he watched as the dwarf's fist came at him. At this moment, Shui Qing is his sandbag, punch after punch, Feng Wentian and Bei Mingxue on the side can only be in a hurry, the two of them have not been in a hurry for half a year, and if they want to fight him, it is the same as sending food to a dwarf, but Shui Qing is beaten down by a dwarf like this, what will happen can not be imagined.

Click......

Shui Qing's body seemed to have a crisp sound of bones, and he finally moved.

"The one-finger soul of the Jishi beggar's door is indeed famous all over the world, but I don't know which tendon in your master's brain is wrong, and he actually let you learn with a mental retard, don't you know that once you use one finger into the soul, you can't move, I changed my attention, hand over the one-finger soul combat skill, and spare you from dying." Shui Qing's right fist gathered all his strength and hit it in the air, this punch contained all the natural energy in Shui Qing's body, and before the punch reached the dwarf, the dwarf was smashed away by him, and his body bombarded a big mountain, and the big mountain shattered in an instant.

"Phew! What kind of beggars are just bastard sects that are abducted and deceived everywhere under the banner of Buddhism, and the people in it, except for one or two normal people, which one is not a dog mongrel, and it is a mongrel abandoned by the Hanging Pot Buddha Gate. Shui Qing's right arm raised and pointed to the location of the dwarf who was buried alive by rubble ten zhang away, and the magma in his body accumulated in his right arm, and then the magma shot out from his right arm, heading towards the pile of rubble.

The dwarf was burned and screamed one after another, and even shouted for mercy, and in order to survive, he handed over all his combat skills, including one finger into the soul.

These combat skills were engraved on the steel plate, so they were not burned by the magma, and Feng Wentian and Bei Ying Xue came to Shui Qing's side and looked at his hands:

One finger into the soul: One of the famous masteries of the Hanging Pot Buddhism, the combat skill literally, one finger seals the soul of others, so that it cannot make any action for a period of time.

"Senior brother, what is the relationship between the Hanging Pot Buddha Gate and the Jishi Beggar's Gate, you can tell us." Bei Mingxue asked.

"When I was your age, the Hanging Pot Buddha Gate and the Jishi Beggars Gate were originally one, and the sect was called the Hanging Pot Jishimen. This sect is very special, it is not divided into the outer gate and the inner gate, but is divided into the beggar gate and the Buddhist gate, and the common point of these two sects is that there is only one master. ”

"The Hanging Pot Jishimen does not have the same strict control over the disciples as other sects, and there is no saying that the outer disciples are not the official disciples of the sect like the inner disciples, but you can leave from the beggar gate and enter the Buddhist gate, the beggar disciples are addicted to alcohol and eat meat, and the only way for the beggar disciples to enter the Buddhist gate is to conduct a special examination, that is, the seven emotions and six desires of the Buddhist sect must be examined."

"Because the advanced combat skills of the Hanging Pot Jishimen are in the Buddha Gate, which makes the disciples of the Hanging Pot Gate miserable, so the Beggars began to condemn the selfish behavior of the Buddha Gate, and few people know what the result of the battle was, but what caused a sensation in the world at that time was that the Hanging Pot Jishimen was divided, and the Beggars formed the Jishi Beggars, and the Buddha Gate formed the Hanging Pot Buddha Gate."

"It seems that the beggars did not get any benefits in the struggle with the Buddhism, and the beggars who had just formed the sect disguised themselves as Buddhist disciples and abducted and deceived everywhere to smear the Buddhism. Five years ago, Yan Qiusheng and Ma Ta Feixue were cheated by this mongrel sect and had a lot of money taken away, there was no way, the two masters were obsessed with studying the combat skills of various sects, the purpose was to establish a foundation for the uprightness of the heart. ”

Shui Qing was reluctant to tell more details, but said a few words unhappily, Feng Wentian and Bei Yingxue understood that this dwarf was indeed not beaten.

"Hey, you guys aren't going to ransack this village." Feng Wentian looked at the burned ragged dwarf in front of him with disdain and suspicion. The dwarf hurriedly shook his head, now that he was in Pingyang, under the pressure of the three of Feng Wentian, he had to admit that he had this intention, but he didn't expect to meet the ruthless character of Shui Qing before the plan was implemented.