Seeing Xuan Cheng's appearance, the sweeping monk's face was slightly surprised, and he clasped his hands together and said: "The seventy-two stunts of this temple, each of which can hurt people's vital points, take people's lives, be fierce and ruthless, and do a great job in the heavens. ”

"If you don't have the corresponding Dharma practice, when you practice any martial arts, you don't have compassion and kindness. When you practice martial arts, you will definitely hurt yourself. The deeper you practice, the more you will be injured...... The master is a virtuous monk, and he should know that my Buddhism is the first to cross the world, so why bother to study these methods of taking people's lives? ”

"So...... Does the master think that my Buddhism is shallow and unworthy of this martial arts? ”

Xuan Cheng's face became more and more weird, and his tone became lower.

"Don't dare...... It's just that if it's a general Buddhist martial arts, with the master's body is strong, then it can be resisted, but the seventy-two stunts are all my mastery, and the master practices several kinds, if there is no compassion Buddhism to resolve, the meridians must be ...... Yes! ”

The sweeping monk let out an exclamation in the middle of his words.

Because a fist like steel has smashed into his lower abdomen!

The fist is heavy and powerful, and it is one of the seventy-two stunts of "Donkey Kong Fist"! It is enough to compete with the top masters on the rivers and lakes!

"Boom...... You say that I have practiced martial arts, so how does this Donkey Kong Fist taste? Is it still authentic? ”

Xuan Cheng's face was smiling, but his originally compassionate and modest face was distorted and dark in an instant, terrifying like a demon.

It's just that in the next moment, Xuan Cheng's face changed wildly.

Because when he landed his fist, he felt that the opponent's body was as solid as iron! His own Donkey Kong fist power not only seems to be rebounded, but also wrapped in an even more powerful counterattack!

If you are counterattacked by this double force, the arm will be broken, and the serious injury will be the lightest.

"Amitabha! But it's the old man's fault! I didn't see the black aura hidden in the master's eyebrows, but he had been invaded by external demons! ”

The sweeping old monk smiled slightly, and Xuan Cheng suddenly felt that the opponent's abdomen, which was as hard as iron, softened in an instant, like cotton, not only did his own fist power invade smoothly, but even the previous shock force also disappeared without a trace.

"What a Donkey Kong fist, really fierce and unparalleled!"

As soon as the sweeping monk finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"This ......"

Xuan Cheng took a few steps back, how could he not know that this sweeping monk was in order not to hurt himself, so he used his own hard Donkey Kong fist power, if it was usual, he would have been ashamed and embarrassed, and bowed his head to ask for guilt, but at this time, it was a demon in his heart, and under the shame, he had the idea of killing people and destroying his mouth!

"What a powerful adversary!"

The sweeping monk's face changed slightly, his hands were folded, and Xuan Cheng suddenly felt that he was in an extremely soft qi wall, and the dense qi around him was like a tough fishing net, winding up, making him unable to move!

"Power is as good as you like! Are you a human being or a bodhisattva reincarnated? ”

Xuan Cheng finally spoke out, but unfortunately he could only see the soft and compassionate gaze of the old monk, and immediately, his eyes turned black and he fainted very simply.

"Amitabha!"

The sweeping monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, but his hands slapped on Xuan Cheng's body like the wind.

Under each beating, even Xuan Cheng in a coma showed a painful look on his face, and the mysterious energy was forced to come out from the acupoints on his body, crackling.

What's even more bizarre is that such an earth-shattering thing happened inside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but the monks outside seemed to have become deaf and didn't hear anything.

After a long time, there was an old voice in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that seemed to sigh: "In the past, the world became a Buddha, there were heavenly demons, the appearance of the heavenly goddess, all worlds, and infinite demons!" …… Now I'm in the position, there is a demon invasion! Extraterrestrial Performance! ”

……

"Brother Chun, what's going on here?"

At this time, it was the spring of the second year, and it was in Dali.

It's just that the border of Dali, which is like a paradise on earth and is leisurely and comfortable, has become full of smoke, and all Miao wooden villages and Hanmin villages and towns are like facing a great enemy, and even the air seems to be filled with a tense atmosphere.

"It's a sign of imminent war! No wonder Duan Zhengming was in a hurry to urge me to come back......"

Fang Ming, who was sitting in front of the carriage, had some doubts on his face: "It's just ...... I remember that in history, Yang Yunxian's rebellion should be next year? But it's actually advanced to now, is it the butterfly effect I caused? ”

Fang Ming couldn't help but think of Shaolin Temple again.

He stayed there for two days, and then sneaked into the Shaolin Temple again to see Xuancheng's injuries.

I have to say that in the first game, because it was he who took it by surprise, he had a slight upper hand.

And he also deduced the martial arts realm of the sweeping monk, which is definitely further than him, and there is only a gap between him and the grandmaster.

Only such a true opponent could bring supreme comprehension to Fang Ming's soul and turn it into peerless food to propel him to advance to the Grandmaster!

It's just that the time has not yet come, so Fang Ming, who has only tested his hand, immediately quietly retreated.

"Wow Wow ......"

Suddenly, a loud baby cry sounded, and the voices of two little girls came from inside the carriage: "Not good! The little baby is crying again! ”

"It must be Ah Xing, you didn't change his diaper!"

"Not really! They just changed it this morning! ”

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a pair of bright and kind eyes, with a clever meaning: "Brother Chun, Qingluo is bullying me!" ”

"Haha...... Xingzhu is good, watch me spank Arlo's ass at night! ”

Fang Ming smiled disappreciatively and coaxed casually.

This girl wearing a purple and green Luo skirt is naturally Ruan Xingzhu, although she was born in a scholarly family, she is eccentric, she ran away from home at a young age, if she hadn't just been bumped into by Fang Ming, she would have to suffer a lot.

It's just that after asking the other party's name at that time, Fang Ming immediately made a decision and abducted the other party to Dali together.

"Alas...... In this way, I, the abductor, still have Luo and Likong, and the hat of cultivating a fetish, but it has really been implemented......"

Fang Ming raised his middle finger at the sky, quite speechless.

As for Kang Min or something? Forget it.

Fang Ming, who was going farther and farther on the road of cultivation and palace, had a rare void in his heart.

"Since the town in front of us is heavily guarded, we simply hit the road directly and go to Dali!"

Historically, the rebellion of the Yang family in Dali was on the surface, but sadly, as long as the flag was not completely pulled and rebelled, the Duan family in Dali could only be invisible, and in fact there was nothing to be done.

And this time Yang Yunxian's actions are obviously too big, and they have exceeded the default red line, and even the Shengdou Xiaomin below smells the ominous atmosphere!

In troubled times, the only one who can really protect yourself is always yourself!

"In this way, the situation in Dali City is probably even more critical!"

At this moment, Fang Ming had a little excitement in his heart, which was the joy of being about to appear on the stage.

"It's time to advance to the position of the lord of Dali!"

Fang Ming's eyes bloomed with essence.

That is the consciousness of making a decision, not sparing swords, mountains and fires, and corpses all over the field!

Those who have always achieved great things must have such determination and persistence!

……

Compared with the past, Dali City at this time was even more depressed, but fortunately, Fang Ming's clan identity was still somewhat useful, so that he would not even be able to get through the layers of blockades.

"How is my brother doing?"

It's still in the original mansion full of precious camellias.

As soon as Fang Ming entered the garden, he saw the two of them playing against each other in the small pavilion, one of them was Duan Zhengming, the cheap old brother in his life, and the other was a middle-aged monk with no hair on the top of his head and his eyebrows were scorched and long, but he was a middle-aged monk with a sad face.

"Brother Chun! You've come just in time...... I'm here to introduce you to ......"

Duan Zhengming was kind and kind-eyed, quite blessed, and he was not surprised to see Fang Ming bring two female dolls and an infant baby in, but instead ordered someone to settle it properly, and this qi cultivation kung fu was also outstanding.

"This is my good friend, Master Yellow Eyebrows!"

Duan Zhengmingfu introduced to Huangmei Seng again: "This is Zhengming's unsuccessful brother, Zhengchun, this time, it still needs the master's help to ......"

"Amitabha, Kuang Fu Zhengshuo Sheji, the old man is duty-bound!"

The yellow-eyed monk folded his hands and made a promise.

"Well, it seems that this Zhengming is not an elm head, so he didn't prepare anything!"

Fang Ming nodded secretly.

This yellow-eyed monk from the Fujian Putian Dharma Courtyard authentic, debuted when the King Kong finger power has been three percent of the fire, although later by the young Murong Bo frightened out of the guts, hid in Dali, but shame and courage, at this time although the King Kong finger power has not been like thirty years later, the stone trap, indestructible, but there are also four or five into the fire, and Duan Yanqing at this time is the same, but also a small master.

"Brother Mo doesn't want to preemptively deal with Yang Yunxian?"

Fang Ming asked guessingly.

"Not bad! This thief has been arrogant and domineering day by day, and the reverse has been revealed, if it is not eliminated as soon as possible, it will become a big disaster in the future! ”

Duan Zhengming clapped his hands, showing his perseverance.

"Yang Yunxian is nothing, the key is the Yang family behind him, if he can't be uprooted, if he dies, he can choose another one immediately......"

Fang Ming shook his head, not optimistic about Duan Zhengming's beheading tactics.

"The Yang family occupies the land of the white barbarians, the warriors are brave, we have the Gao family in the constraints, and the monks and soldiers of Tianlong Temple are the last hole cards, and they can't ......move lightly."

Duan Zhengming said slowly: "Therefore, we must borrow troops!" ”

"Borrowed soldiers?"

Fang Ming looked at Duan Zhengming's gaze, but suddenly felt a tingling feeling on his scalp: "Where to borrow it?" ”

"Hehe, it's naturally the Pengyi tribe...... Bai Feng, come out! ”

With Duan Zhengming's voice, a girl with long hair scattered over her shoulders like a cloud, fair and delicate skin, and only thirteen or fourteen years old, walked out beautifully.

She has a lot of silver jewelry on her body, and the white clothes she wears are like ice silk, and she walks like her feet do not touch the ground, although she is still young, she is also a rare beauty.

And a soft whip was wrapped around her waist, and the whole person had a trace of heroism, and the red birthmark on her left hand was even more delicate against the surrounding skin.

Originally, the woman of the Wuyi clan was known for her bright and bold style, but when the girl saw Fang Ming at this time, her face was flushed, and she ran away quickly. (To be continued.) )