Chapter Ninety-Two: Shaolin Releases
Zhou Yi took a breath of true qi and flew down to the hall, and walked around to the main entrance of the bronze hall facing Baishi Square.
Suddenly, the Buddha's horn rose in all directions, and the sound of clothes swaying came from all directions at the same time. According to the situation, it is impossible for Zhou Yi and Gongzi Xiaoyan to break into the copper hall safely!
Gongzi Xiaoyan said: "You break into the palace, I will guard you outside!" ”
"So many monks, can you do it?" Zhou Yi wondered.
"Where is all this nonsense? Hurry up! Gongzi Xiaoyan shouted, and the folding fan in his hand spun out, sweeping out a large space in front of the door of the copper hall, forcing the monks who went forward behind him.
Zhou Yi gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed straight to the door of the palace, grabbed the two big copper rings with his hands, and pulled his luck violently.
The door of the temple was opened. Zhou Yina dared to stay and rushed into the hall. It feels like you're in a big copper hood, or inside a covered brass bell.
The four walls are densely placed with 10,000 small bronze Buddha statues, all of which are exquisitely cast, set off between the bronze carved railing and the beamless hall wall, resulting in a rich texture, operating a kind of magnificent, golden glittering sacred atmosphere.
?? The lights from outside shone in, casting his elongated shadow on the heart of the temple and the wall of the temple facing the main entrance, making him feel like a thief.
Famous all over the world, the thunder Zen staff of Puji sentient beings is safely placed on the copper table without any dispute with the world.
The Buddha pattern on the Zen staff is lifelike, and the craftsmanship is ingenious, exuding a kind of boundless mysterious power that dignified people's hearts and makes people's hearts silent.
But Zhou Yi was anxious to resist the small banquet of hundreds of monks outside the hall, and he didn't appreciate the mood of this Dharma protector Buddha soldier at all, Zhou Yi took a step forward, and was about to grab the Zen staff, but heard a delicate and clear voice floating around.
"I have heard for a long time that the world's number one villain is not drunk with a thousand cups, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation!"
Before the mountain gate of the Zen Temple!
Tu Jiaojiao and Yin Jiuyou disappeared without a trace as soon as they entered the Zen Temple, with the disguise and light skills of the two of them, the world is also free to come and go, not to mention this pure Nian Zen Temple!
Haha'er and Li Dazui followed behind Du Kill with a large number of firearms, constantly walking through the Zen courtyard, setting fire everywhere, causing the monks of the Zen monastery to scatter and fight, exhausted!
Suddenly, at this moment, a black figure suddenly shot straight in, raised his hand and punched directly at the door of Du Kill!
Du Kill was not to be outdone, his feet were propped up at the near edge, and he greeted the person like a cannonball, and at the same time punched in the air, only a muffled sound was heard, and the two figures suddenly staggered, each retreating a few steps.
Haha'er laughed: "Haha! You are the evil sect, don't ask the usual! However, Haha'er and Li Dazui are not good men and women, and when they spoke, they were already on tiptoe, and their bodies shot fast, and they attacked left and right to take Mo Wen often.
Mo Wen often took advantage of the situation to flip backwards and get rid of the offensive of these two. Sanzhen Miaozi and Shen Fengzhen behind him hurriedly filled their positions, and made a few moves with Li Dazui and Haha'er.
Mo Wenchang, who came back to his senses, sacrificed two meniscus knives in the air, and he did have the domineering spirit of the demon god who came into the world.
"You garbage don't stay in the Valley of the Wicked, what are you doing in the Pure Mind Meditation Monastery?"
Du Kill looked solemn, raised the iron hook at the location of the severed hand, and said, "What are we ten wicked people doing?" Do you still need to call the shots as Fa Ming's concubine? ”
Mo Wen Chang shouted wildly: "Look for death!" Immediately, his body flashed, and he slashed straight into the air!
The evil sect Mo Wen Chang is the number one master under the monk King Fa Ming, and his skill is even stronger than that of the four great protectors of the Vajra! In the face of such a strong enemy, Du Kill didn't dare to hold it up, and used that set of bloody hand stunts that made the whole rivers and lakes change color, and dealt with it calmly!
Li Dazui and Haha'er's situation is not far behind, the two female nuns, Sanzhen Miaozi and Shen Fengzhen, showed their strengths, went all out, kept the two of them to the death, and fought hard!
And at this moment, outside the copper hall, Gongzi Xiaoyan performed the exquisite fan method of folding flowers and the immortal light skills of Huajian You, and blocked the monks who continued to attack the copper hall with all his might, but if this goes on for a long time, no matter how deep the internal strength of Gongzi Xiaoyan is, he must be tired to death!
He had to grit his teeth and insist, while secretly praying in his heart that his hands and feet could be faster if he was not drunk!
"Amitabha!" The clear Buddha horn sounded behind Gongzi Xiaoyan, and a half-human-sized golden palm was born out of thin air in the air, smashing down heavily with the wind, and the edge of the palm was faintly flowing with five-colored light, and with the appearance of the palm shadow, the surrounding space was solidified.
"Prajna?" Gongzi Xiaoyan was shocked, his body slammed forward, and he dodged the heavy blow of the giant palm when he couldn't make a move.
The giant palm struck into the air, and the golden light flickered and fell on the stone steps where the original son's small banquet stood, only to hear a "boom" a shocking loud sound, and there was a violent tremor within a range of several zhang on the ground, like an earthquake, countless narrow cracks more than half a foot long appeared, and in the dust, a palm-shaped pit of half a human size appeared on the stone steps, which was several feet deep, and among the palm prints, the palm prints were clearly recognizable.
This "Prajna palm" is one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple, which will never end, the more you practice, the stronger the palm power is, the more you practice, the more pure the tricks, that is endless, the power is endless.
But the most important thing is not how powerful this Prajnazhang is, but as a high-level mastery of Shaolin 72 stunts, the news of the birth of Prajnazhang means:
Shaolin Temple finally has players playing Wooden Man Alley!
Gongzi Xiaoyan calmly accepted the recruitment, and stood handsomely in front of the bronze hall, squinting his eyes and carefully looking at the bald head who slowly walked out of the monks!
This monk has a slender and chic figure, a straight nose, and a very individual, and his appearance is also young and handsome, and he will not be more than twenty years old when he looks horizontally and vertically.
I saw him slowly walking in front of Gongzi Xiaoyan, clasping his hands together, and saying: "In the lower Shaolin disciple Shikong, the Pure Mind Zen Temple is a pure place for Buddhism, and the donor should leave as soon as possible!" ”
Gongzi Xiaoyan narrowed his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said with a smile: "What if not?" I heard that you Shaolin disciples can only get out of the temple by going through the wooden alley, but this is the first time I have seen the real one."
Childe's words came to an abrupt end, just because Shikong was suddenly attached to his body, and Childe Xiaoyan Xiaoyan could almost feel the flow of breath when Shikong breathed!
Fast, so fast, it's like teleporting, and all at once you're in front of you! Gongzi Xiaoyan didn't hesitate anymore, puffed up his true qi, and immediately hit Shikong's chest with a palm!
"Bang!"
Shikong didn't dodge or dodge, still hit Gongzi Xiaoyan's palm on his chest, making a dull sound, and then the pale golden light suddenly reflected from Shikong's body, Gongzi Xiaoyan only felt that the palm force he had just hit Shikong was all repulsed!
Then Childe Xiaoyan snorted, and was flown upside down like a kite with a broken string!
"Plop" fell to the ground with a bang, and the suave heir of the flowers had already become embarrassed, he spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were like knives and looked directly at the air, and he burst out with a national curse!
"Holy! If you are in the palm of your hand, you can cross the river with a reed, King Kong is not bad, and you have a small bald head, how many Shaolin 72 stunts do you know? ”