"Great, it's still fruitless, Senior Brother is smart, it's amazing, I've been waiting to see this little brother forget the dust for a long time." Wuhua, who was cleaning the toilet, said in surprise: "The poor monk will go and call all the monks out, and supervise the little broken child who is forgetting the dust to pick up the dung, and no one is allowed to help." ”

Wuhua was cleaning the toilet, and it took half an hour to clear out more than 3,000 catties of old feces, and it was estimated that there were still more than 17,000,000 old feces waiting for him to deal with.

Next, Wuhua shouted everywhere in the Puzhen Temple: "All the monks have come out, and they all come out to see the little junior brother of Wangchen picking up dung." 20,000 catties of dung were picked down the mountain and fertilized thousands of acres of land. ”

Suddenly, all the monks poured out and came to the vast battle platform of the Puzhen Temple, ready to have a miserable onlooker on the little disciple of Wangchen.

……

However, at this time, the little junior brother of Wuchen already had a sly smile on his face.

Lingjue smiled: "Forget the dust to ask Senior Brother Wuguo for advice, and I hope that Senior Brother will show mercy." ”

"Since the little junior brother of Forget Chen is so anxious, then it's okay. Let's just let you and me start the curtain on today's battlefield chaos. ”

said fruitlessly, and then shot in an instant, the speed was so fast, in an instant, he crossed a distance of three zhang and came directly to Xiao Lingjue.

Xiao Lingjue's face did not change, he responded calmly, and he was already prepared at the moment when he made a fruitless move, it was Fuhu Fist.

This set of boxing techniques, Xiao Lingjue has already fought thousands of times, and the battle with Wuhua just made him realize some of the mysteries of this boxing.

Touch!

Xiao Lingjue punched, opened and closed, the momentum was unstoppable, and the fruitless punch converged together, and the violent explosive force seemed to shake even the nodes of the void with the fist wind of the two.

The fight between the two was imminent, and there was almost no time for hesitation, and after one punch, he had already shot in the second lap.

As the battle between the two began, the remaining disciples were all praised, but they didn't expect the battle to be so exciting.

Some shouted, some were encouraged, and some were frightened.

The one who is frightened is Wuxin, among several senior brothers, his cultivation is the highest, and he has almost broken through the Lingtai realm and entered the supernatural power.

However, he actually saw that his fruitless junior brother was like falling into a quagmire, becoming more and more difficult, and he was already defeated, and if he continued like this, it would probably be a matter of time before he was defeated.

"Drink!" Another powerful hammer blow, and finally narrowly dismantled the little monk's fierce move, the expression on Wuguo's face became a little bitter, and he could feel that the little junior brother opposite was the same momentum as himself.

But he who suppressed himself to the same realm couldn't beat a little junior brother who sat and forgot the realm, if this was spread in the Puzhen Temple, he would be shameless if he was fruitless?

At this time, he looked sideways at the crowd, only to find that his Heartless Senior Brother nodded to him and stretched out three fingers to tap it.

Wuguo gritted his teeth, looked at Lingjue, and then looked at the hundreds of senior brothers who were watching, and raised his hand helplessly at the senior brother.

Wuxin's face showed an expression of successful tricks, and then he bowed slightly.

Fruitless turned around and said to Xiao Lingjue: "Senior brother, be careful, senior brother will let you see the thunder methods of our Buddhism today."

Then look up at the sky, how lonely it is to look invincible.

Xiao Lingjue looked at him speechlessly, did Master Duzen accept three teases? Why is one more than the other can pretend to be b, fruitless eggs looked at Xiao Lingjue in pain, and said in his heart: Can't you cooperate a little? What does that bland expression mean? Then don't blame me for not keeping my hands, huh!

He quietly made a gesture towards Wuxin, unintentionally, and calmly took out a string of Buddha beads from his body, which were as white as jade, which had been opened in front of the Buddha.

I saw him muttering to himself: "There is no obstacle, there is no terror, stay away from upside-down dreams, and nirvana." The Buddhas of the three worlds, according to Prajnaparamita..."

The Buddhist beads in his hand kept circulating, and the people next to him let it go, and his mood was a lot calmer.

However, at the moment when the sound of unintentional chanting sounded, no fruit moved, fast as thunder, moving like lightning, he rushed to the little monk with an indomitable momentum, a ball of Buddha light gathered in the palm of his hand, and then turned into a heavy punch of Buddha light, its momentum is like a tiger, like a shadow accompaniment, vaguely, I actually saw the momentum of the dragon and tiger contending, bursts of vision, brilliance waves.

"Very strong!" The little monk was also trembling, feeling that this move of the fruitless senior brother was menacing, and I am afraid that it was not easy to get along with at all! But he is not afraid, he has never been afraid of any opponent in the same realm, even the master of this system is praising him, he is an invincible existence among his peers.

The little monk could see that if the senior brother's speed was more than forty percent faster, and the battle platform was only a few feet big, he couldn't dodge at all, so he could only ...... "fight!" ”

The little monk's body was already covered with a layer of golden Arhat phantom, and the Arhat glared angrily, holding the King Kong Demon Pestle to deter the demons.

A white and impure little hand finally clenched into a fist, and there seemed to be a trace of indescribable charm in that fist.

Wuxin understood it, and said in shock: "Fist intent, this little guy actually comprehended a trace of fist intent, stained!" ”

Luohan boxing is used by Xiao Lingjue, one of the few exercises, there is no other way, thousands of punches a day, plus his talent and intelligence are naturally comprehended a point of truth, a point of hard work, a point of talent, only hard work, can achieve something.

"Bang!"

Wuguo and the little monk's fists finally collided together, and the center of their battle actually had a distortion of space, and the fierce aura was scurrying around the field, and the chaotic aura reached the edge, but it was absorbed by the four stone statues on the battle platform, and the entire battle platform did not see the slightest damage.

The two fought to a draw, but the little monk obviously took a few more steps, his arm was a little numb, and he didn't take advantage of anything without any results, and he felt a surge of qi and blood in his body.

But what is surprising is that as the battle begins, it seems that there is a space between them, and there is no one else in sight except their opponents.

Not only the people in the battle, but even the unintentional and boundless, as well as the Zen disciples who were watching from the side, were also stunned at the moment, because at this time, the entire battle platform seemed to be blocked.

"Senior brother, what's going on?"

Wuhua opened his mouth and asked, obviously the battle between Xiao Lingjue and Wuhua just now was open, and everything was normal, but in front of him, everything was gone.

"Since it's a duel, it's a matter between the two of them. Although in the cultivation world, the weak eat the strong, and at this moment, it is natural to ensure sufficient fairness and not be influenced by outsiders. An old monk spoke.

On the battle platform, a loud noise came, and a golden figure flew out quickly, slamming into the meditation room in the distance, and the stone wall of the meditation room was smashed out of cracks.

Flying out upside down was a white figure.