When he saw Zhou Yi, his face was not as warm and warm as before, like a sunny smile in winter, but stared at Zhou Yi and the people behind him with a gloomy face, and after a long time, he lowered his tone and said: "Brother who is not drunk with a thousand cups, don't come to harm!" ”

When Zhou Yi sneaked into the Jingnian Zen Monastery that day to steal the Thunder Zen Staff, he had a relationship with Shikong, and it was quite surprising to see him here. However, in Zhou Yi's mind, this person should be in the same group as Concubine Tear Ming, remembering that Concubine Tear Ming quietly took care of all the kindness for herself in Luoyang that day, her heart couldn't help but warm up, and she arched her hand.

"In the Jingnian Meditation Monastery that day, there were many disrespects, and I hope that Brother Shikong will not be surprised, I don't know what is going on here today?"

"I'm here to kill you!" Shi Kong's face was expressionless, and he blurted out almost without thinking.

"What?" Zhou Yi was greatly surprised, and asked incredulously, "Why?" Is it because of Wu Chongye? ”

"I did promise that Wu Chongye would come to kill you, but" Shi Kong's face suddenly lit up, with an indescribable solemn aura, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled: "But someone like him is not worthy of letting me make a move." ”

Zhou Yi looked at the almost substantial killing intent that was constantly rising from the empty body in front of him, and his heart sank, and he suddenly felt that if this person wanted to kill himself, it was definitely not a lie, so he asked cautiously: "Why is that?" ”

Shikong said: "For the Buddhism of the world, after the frantic extermination of Buddhism by Emperor Wu of Liang, we understand the belonging of the world, which is closely related to the continuation of the incense of Buddhism, so for thousands of years, we have been taking Cihang Jingzhai as the leader and choosing the master of the world for Buddhism." ”

Renya rushed to say: "So whether it is Li Shimin or Zhu Yuanzhang after ascending the throne, they have given Buddhism an extraordinary status, and in today's situation, you need to re-choose the people you support?" But Wu Chongye is difficult to become a climate, how can you choose him? ”

"Naturally, it can't be Wu Chongye's stubborn guy, our choice is Nanming's chivalrous king Zhu Yan'an." Shikong said: "But He's Bi has a reputation in the world, and it's best to use it to build momentum, but I really can't understand that Concubine Ming would be willing to let you go and do everything for you, it's really"

Zhou Yi's face sank, and he interrupted Shi Kong: "So you are here for He's Bi?" ”

"Of course not!" Renya jumped up anxiously, tugged Zhou Yi's shirt and said, "Brother Qianbei, you are so stupid, can't you see this?" That stinky monk is obviously jealous of Concubine Ming's kindness to you! That's why I'm here to kill you, my rival! ”

"Stinky girl, you" Shi Kong never imagined that he would be choked by this little girl on the spot, but this statement almost went straight to Shi Kong's heart, and he couldn't find the words to refute it for a while.

Zhou Yi shook his head helplessly when he heard Renya's words, he didn't want to continue to waste time on this unnutritious topic, so he sent Renya behind him with his backhand, stepped forward and said to Shikong: "No matter what the reason is, this battle is only between you and me, the winner takes He's Bi, but this matter has nothing to do with Renya, if I unfortunately die in the hands of Brother Shikong, please raise your hand and let Renya go." ”

Shikong nodded and agreed to Zhou Yi.

Renya was behind him, and asked with an earnest face: "Brother Qianbei"

"Don't worry!" Zhou Yi touched Renya's forehead with a smile, then glanced at him from a distance, and then said with a smile: "That bald donkey wants to kill your brother Qianbei, but it's not so easy!" ”

After saying that, Zhou Yi appeased Renya and slowly walked to the position of releasing the void.

Seeing Zhou Yi walking forward slowly, Shi Kong's eyes were immediately wide, and his eyes seemed to release a dazzling glow that shot straight ahead.

Immediately, the release moved.

Without any warning, it was like a teleportation, as if it had disappeared in place all of a sudden, and the next moment when it appeared, it had already been killed in front of Zhou Yi's body, and he gently slapped a palm forward seemingly unremarkable.

This palm seems to be an ordinary move, but in the middle of the palm, it suddenly shook slightly, and one palm changed into two palms, two palms into four palms, and four palms into eight palms.

Zhou Yi exclaimed: "A thousand hands are like palms!" ”

I saw that before Zhou Yi's words fell, the eight palms of the release turned into sixteen palms, and then transformed into thirty-two palms, as if thousands of giant hands, covering the sky and the sun, were displayed in front of Zhou Yi.

This thousand-handed palm is known as one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, and is specialized in research by Prajnatang. It is a stunt used by the master of Fang Zheng in "Smiling Proud Jianghu" to fight against any of them, and is known for its complex and ever-changing moves.

Although this move came extremely fast and the move was extremely ingenious, it was still not out of the range of Zhou Yi's spiritual sense. Facing the ever-changing thousand-handed palms in front of him, Zhou Yiyi uncharacteristically did not draw his sword, but instead used the tricks of Wudang Mianzhang to attack it.

Wudang's internal fist is the most important internal force cultivation, and Zhou Yi's "Nine Heavens True Scripture" has made great progress, and it is time to confirm one or two with an immortal master like Shikong.

The sound of flesh and bone colliding kept ringing. In just one second, no less than twenty palms were blasted out of the air. It's just that Zhou Yi is already in that unhurried and unhurried look, unloading them one by one with a simple set of Wudang Mian palms, attacking and defending freely.

Bang!

After another heavy punch, the figures of the two suddenly staggered, separated from each other, and it was obvious that they were evenly matched in the round just now.

But this is not equal, but it is extremely shocking to Shikong, that day in the Jingnian Zen Temple, Zhou Yi was lucky to beat Concubine Tears by playing clever, compared to martial arts more than Concubine Tears Concubine Shikong has absolute confidence that he can win Zhou Yi.

But as far as the round of fighting just now is concerned, Zhou Yi's "Nine Heavens True Scripture" is not only extremely pure as rumored, but also the depth of the internal force is simply incredible, and the connivance is extremely simple to split, insert, push, and flirt The basic action also has a huge and incomparable power, if it weren't for his own opportunity to take the lead, he would have fallen behind at this moment?

No, never!

The devouring essence light suddenly released from the eyes of the air, like an incomparably sharp sword, straight ahead, how could he not even win a thousand cups of unarmed hands without getting drunk? It's impossible!

Shikong suddenly put his hands together, his eyes were like carvings, there was no trace of emotion, his body suddenly straightened, his spirit reached his peak in an instant, and there were words in his mouth.

A gust of wind blew and didn't bring up a speck of dust, as if time had suddenly stood still.

"Amitabha!" With the solemn sound of the Buddha's horn, the earth suddenly lit up, as if everyone was bathed in the world of Buddha's light.

The Buddha's words kept on and on, and they kept murmuring, faster and louder.

Suddenly, Shikong's palms stretched out, and the state of the fold instantly expanded, and with a guide of both hands, the true qi instantly gathered, accompanied by boundless Sanskrit sounds, quickly forming one, two, and three behind Shikong, and dozens of golden palm prints, hundreds of golden palm prints, suspended behind Shikong in an orderly manner.

Looking at the solemn boundless Buddha light in front of him, Zhou Yi suddenly remembered a rumor about the Shaolin Temple, and said with some astonishment: "Is it possible, is that true?" ”