Chapter 125 Overturned
This...... Everyone looked at the ground again, and the figure that flew out was actually fruitless.
Everyone whispered for a while, saying that it was okay to pretend to be b and slap your face, Brother Wuguo, why did you overturn?
Next, to no avail, only his eyes moved, and his whole body was still petrified like a sculpture.
Keep looking down......
For a few minutes, he looked at the little monk like a monster, and he clearly felt the horror of this little junior brother who forgot the dust, and in the same realm, he was definitely not his opponent......
This time, the result was unprecedentedly shocked.
Fist intent? What an old kid!
What the hell is wrong with this world?
Is it true that the sun rises in the west, the sea overturns, and the mountains and rivers turn upside down?
……
Seeing that Senior Brother Wuguo's whole body was still motionless, Xiao Lingjue next to him was really a little worried.
He and Senior Brother Wuguo fought like this, it was really just fun, and he definitely didn't want him to really get angry with his body.
After a long while, two lines of tears slipped from Brother Wuguo's eyes.
Xiao Lingjue was frightened, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Senior Brother Wuguo, you, what's wrong with you?" ”
Senior Brother Wuguo's eyes turned, looked at Xiao Lingjue and said, "Genius, genius is it...... Is it so scary? This is a rare fist intent in the whole world...... I began to learn boxing at the age of three, and fifteen spring and autumn have passed, and it can be called an entry, but you little guy has already understood. ”
Xiao Lingjue shook his head and said, "Senior brother is in love, why envy others?" If the senior brother can take more righteous paths and take fewer shortcuts, comprehending these artistic conceptions is as simple as eating and drinking. ”
Wuguo looked at the little monk with burning eyes, it seemed that he had understood his little means, and said with some shame: "I don't know how the junior brother comprehended the fist intent?" Can you teach me? ”
As soon as he finished speaking, his face was as red as a monkey's ass, and he couldn't speak.
I was confused and pretended to be forced just now, and I really wanted to teach this little junior brother to be a man, but he was defeated by him instead, and now he has the cheekiness to beg others to teach him how to learn boxing, I'm afraid I'm not a fool......
Then, Senior Brother Wuguo looked at the more than 100 loads of feces and urine neatly arranged outside, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
Is this a cocoon?
Moreover, there are hundreds of monks watching, what a shame for adults.
What's even more infuriating is that since the struggle between their three junior brothers and the little junior brother of Forgotten Dust, they have never won!
God, my brother is such a wretch!
Willing to gamble and lose, willing to gamble and lose.
Stretching out the head is also a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife.
Wuguo gritted his teeth and walked out, ready to pick up dung, a full 20,000 catties!
"Wait, do you know why you lost to the poor monk?" Xiao Lingjue clasped his hands together and said solemnly.
"Why am I losing? I am already in the Lingtai realm, and the power of my physical body has created an iron bone. Now my physical strength is not inferior to yours, and my cultivation is even higher than yours. Why am I losing? "Fruitless emotions erupted, hysterical, not at all believing that they would lose.
Between the hideous faces, as if suffering a major setback, there is no longer the previous arrogance, and the emotions expressed on the face are not only lost, but also depressed.
"The reason for your defeat is not in your physical body, nor in your cultivation. It's not about losing to my fist, it's about ...... You don't have the will to subdue the dragon and the tiger in your heart. Your Dragon Descending Tiger Fist didn't exert fifty percent of its power at all. Xiao Lingjue said lightly.
Cultivating the magical powers of Buddhism, but without the true soul of the dragon and tiger in his heart, how can he exert the power of the dragon and tiger fist to the strongest.
And the little Lingjue is different, the Buddha country is coming, the eighteen Arhats dance in the sky, stroke by stroke, between the outlines, almost all the lines that run and dance, are engraved in the heart of the little Lingjue, so that the little Lingjue to play the Tiger Arhat Fist increased a few points of fist intent, in a punch, it is to imitate the traces of the Tiger Arhat dancing that day to perform, the power is doubled.
"I ...... in my heart No dragon and tiger soul? Fruitless questioned.
He followed the practice of Zen for fifteen years, in addition to practice, that is, meditation and meditation, all kinds of Buddhism is in mind, that is, the set of dragon and tiger fist is practiced for ten years.
But now it is Xiao Lingjue, saying that there is no soul of dragon and tiger in his heart? It made him fall to the bottom in an instant.
Xiao Lingjue said firmly: "Presumably you have never seen a real fierce tiger dragon, but you just relied on your own imagination to use this set of dragon subduing and subduing tiger fists, and you have never fought with real fierce beasts, nor have you ever had close contact with them, am I right?" ”
There is no result and he can't refute it, he really hasn't used the Dragon and Tiger Fist to fight with the real fierce beasts, at most he is training with the brothers in the temple, as for the fierce beasts in the deep mountains, he has no conditions to really observe, where like the little monk has the physique of heaven, those demon beasts will not harm him.
Fruitless and clear, as if he had been empowered by Daigo, he looked at the little monk in a daze, and said in surprise: "No wonder I have always been unable to know the trick of fist, it turns out that I have not realized the essence of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, alas! Thank you, junior brother, senior brother has been taught. ”
Everyone looked at Wuguo in surprise, didn't this fruitless senior brother always have a heart higher than the sky, and couldn't tolerate others to say irresponsible things to him? Today, because of the new junior brother, he changed sex?
"Is this still the fruitless senior brother we know? When did it become so good to talk? ”
"My eyes don't bloom, do they? Could it be that the sun is coming out of the west? ”
"Hehe, have you forgotten the bet between Senior Brother Wuguo and Little Brother Wangchen? That's 20,000 catties of dung, hehe! ”
Everyone looked at Wuguo again, and the corners of everyone's mouths were all hung with a hint of nonsensical smile, and the little novice who couldn't bear it was already laughing on the spot.
Suddenly, someone outside the stadium carried two large buckets and sped all the way.
The person who came was none other than Wuhua, who had been busy for a long time, and he shouted excitedly as he ran:
"The poor monk finally cleaned up the manure, I heard that you are finally finished here, and halfway through, I heard others say that the little brother who forgets the dust has been defeated, and the loser has to pick up 20,000 catties of dung, who is my grandson! Hmph, it finally made me breathe a bad breath, cool! ”
Fruitless Tie Qing stared at his junior brother with a face, and threw his face aside as soon as he flicked his sleeves, and the junior brothers next to him all looked at Wuhua with embarrassed expressions, and even the little monk looked up at the sky with a smile.
The scene was embarrassing for a while, and Wuhua looked at everyone with some astonishment, and asked secretly in her heart: Why do everyone look at themselves like this? Could it be that because the little monk lost, he sympathized with him? Blame yourself for being too villainous?
He looked at Senior Brother Wuxin again, and asked stupidly, "Senior Brother, what's going on?" Why do people look at me like that? ”
"Ahem, this competition is a fruitless loss..."Wuxin whispered.
"That's great, it's fruitless......" Before he finished speaking, he was deeply stopped......