Chapter 231: A Thousand Hands and a Thousand Arms, a Thousand Treasures Rotate
Chen Yi's right arm was raised high, and his five fingers were slightly bent, as if they were not closed, and there were faint five rounds of rotation between his fingers.
From top to bottom, it seems to be light but heavy, like lifting mountains, like slow disease, and it is fleeting.
The arms are like gold, and the fists are rotated.
I don't know where I'm coming from, I don't know where I'm going.
In an instant, the light shone brightly.
It shone so that no one in the surrounding monks and lay disciples could open their eyes directly.
Dozens of zhang away, in the empty void, there was a figure that appeared out of thin air, disappeared in the air, and suddenly appeared.
Locations are constantly changing.
But when he saw Chen Yi raise his golden arm high, he turned into a thousand arms, thousands of hands and thousands of fists in a trance, and a thousand wheels rotated between his five fingers.
Within hundreds of feet, boundless light.
The figure that was constantly changing in the air suddenly rolled down like thunder.
"Thousand-Handed Cihang...... Great Bright Fist ......"
Here, only the empty old monk could faintly see Chen Yi's punch.
I couldn't help but feel relieved.
"Wow, wow......"
The thousand hands and thousands of arms are the fifth picture of the six gods, the unique knowledge contained in the thousand hands Guanyin picture, the thousand hands Cihang!
And the golden arm is raised high, and the punch that rotates between the fingers is one of the supreme masteries of Shaolin, the Great Bright Fist.
Among the seventy-two peerless schools, it ranks first.
Better than the golden bell jar.
It can be juxtaposed with the two meridians of Yijin and marrow washing.
Legend has it that the World-Honored One once raised his golden arm, bent his fingers five times, and said to Venerable Ananda: "Do you see it today?" ”
Ananda said: "I saw Rulai raise his arms and bend his fingers, for the light fist, Yao my mind." ”
This is the root of the Great Bright Fist.
It is the heart of ten thousand laws, the two phases of movement and stillness of ten thousand laws, and the supreme law of Buddhism.
It's a pity that Shaolin has suffered a catastrophe, and this boxing method has been partially lost, and no one can practice this boxing.
Otherwise, with this punch alone, it can be compared with the Divine Palm given by Taizong, so why do you need to ask for other methods?
Unexpectedly, this little junior brother has already practiced this boxing, and he is extremely profound.
How can you not be happy with emptiness?
Chen Yi didn't have time to pay attention to the emptiness full of relief and emotion, and stepped out in one step, and he had already arrived at the person who rolled down from the void.
"Poof......
The man was lying on the ground, still vomiting blood.
The punch was unexpected and caught people off guard.
And this person knows that even if he has been on guard, with the subtlety of this punch, the movement is unpredictable, and it follows in an instant, and there is a demon method that turns into a thousand hands and thousands of arms in that moment, which is also unguardable.
The punch was especially weird.
When it entered his body, it seemed to have taken root, and it came and went.
As long as he moves, his body will be like a drum hammer, his blood will surge, and he will vomit blood.
Very vicious!
Chen Yi saw that this person's beard was gray, but his face was fierce, especially the fierce light and resentment flashed in his eyes from time to time.
Two sword handles are exposed on the back of the shoulder, faintly revealing a hint of fierceness.
Even people with weapons are so fierce......
"It turned out to be you."
Chen Yi's mind turned, and he thought of the origin of this person.
The man gritted his teeth and his eyes were full of resentment: "Bald donkey, what kind of hero is he who plots a sneak attack?" If you have the ability to unravel your vicious methods, let's fight again! Lao Tzu will not lose to you! ”
He hated it.
Even if the bald donkey's boxing skills are clever, he also asks himself that there are few enemies in the world, and he will never lose to him if he fights openly!
"Amitabha, you don't know anything about it, it's obvious that you sneaked into our temple without authorization and snooped on yourself."
The empty old monk carried his robe, trotted over, and looked at the man on the ground curiously.
Well, in fact, he fell in love with the two weapons behind this person, and both eyes were almost glued.
“……”
Old man, his eyes are quite thief.
Chen Yi pursed his lips and looked at the murderer: "Those who should come are not coming, and those who shouldn't be here are coming." ”
"Breaking the army, I didn't expect you to run to Dongying, but the harvest is not small, you have two peerless fierce soldiers of greedy wolf and heavenly blade, and even the sneaky skills of Dongying people have also learned."
"Bald Donkey ......"
"Bang!"
As soon as Po Jun spoke, Chen Yi made up for it with another punch, causing him to spit blood again.
The fist strength that had just been secretly dissolved in his body was filled again, making him dare not move at all.
"Amitabha, sins and sins, senior brother, when the little monk has received the Dharma for a long time, he still has six roots that are not purified, and he is always angry, I am really ashamed and ashamed."
The empty old monk stroked his white beard and smiled: "It's okay, junior brother, you are still young, and the old man was also as fierce as fire back then, beat more people, get used to it, and this temperament will be worn down." ”
“……”
The broken army is about to crush a mouthful of steel teeth.
But after seeing the shamelessness of this bald donkey, he didn't dare to harden it.
He is the son of the head of the Sword Sect, and he can bend and stretch!
"Monk! How do you know me? ”
"Hehehe, the little monk is not talented, although he can't know the past and the future, but a little bit of the past, a little bit of the future, he can still know a little bit."
"Put ......"
The broken army suddenly sounded the shamelessness of the bald donkey, and the car was suspended.
Chen Yi smiled and squatted beside him: "You believe it or not." ”
"It just so happens that there is a shortage of Dharma protectors around the little monk......"
"Hmm...... You, the son of the Sword Sect, although your heart is not right, your martial arts are also remarkable, as for this heart...... I am the most compassionate in Buddhism, and I should be able to help the world, so the little monk will avoid it and save you for a while. ”
"You, you...... What do you want? ”
Po Jun looked at this handsome monk with a smile on his face, but he didn't know why he felt a chill in his heart.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid,"
Chen Yi smiled peacefully.
"You have been cold all your life, and you are deeply mired in the viciousness of greed and hatred without knowing it, but you complain about the heavens and people, take people's lives at every turn, and harm countless people.
"It's just that this sea of suffering is boundless, and you must eventually cross it, and the little monk will help you to have a piece of the boat, and Fahai Cihang ......"
"No...... No! Don't touch me! Dead bald donkey! ……”
Po Jun's premonition became stronger and stronger, regardless of the strange energy in his body, he struggled violently, but his blood was like thunder, spurting blood.
Chen Yi was already smiling and groaning, and nodded towards him.
"All the ways to do things, like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, should be ......observed as such."
As soon as he pointed his eyebrows, he saw that Pojun's whole body trembled, and he calmed down.
The originally fierce and resentful eyes gradually became blank and dull.
Up and down his body, his eyes and pupils, from time to time there were electric snakes flickering, and he shook from time to time.
One finger is like a dream,
A finger is like a prison,
One finger is like this......
You will be the first to receive this third finger.
"Senior brother, what did you do with him?"
Although he is nearly 100 years old and has extraordinary knowledge, he can't help but be stunned when he sees this person's situation.
He could see that Chen Yi's finger contained one of the methods in the Six Divine Diagrams, and the electric light came from this.
But this person's state made him a little confused.
Such a light finger is not the point of point, it is not so serious.
"Senior brother, didn't I just say that this person has many evil deeds in his life, and he has long been deeply involved in poison and doesn't know it, and his junior brother is about to cross him."
“……”
There are people like you?
It is not a person in this world, otherwise you should know that the Thunder and Lightning Dharma King has boundless power......
On the martial arts arena, all the monks and lay disciples had already gained courage and slowly gathered around to watch the excitement.
This is the first time many people have seen the "legendary" little uncle.
I didn't expect to see such a wonderful picture.
Uncle Xiao is really a miracle.
It's just that it seems a little ...... Moody......
Fortunately, Chen Yi didn't have the magic power of his heart, otherwise he would have been irritable.
After seeing the state of the broken army for a while, he stood up from the ground and said, "Senior brother, I want to go out, and this person will be handed over to senior brother to take care of first." ”
Empty silence didn't ask him where he was going, anyway, this junior brother was also elusive on weekdays.
"How to take care of it? Just throw it here? ”
"He's enlightening, just throw it away, don't let people get close."
......: "Your way of enlightenment is quite special.
Chen Yi really shook his hand and left.
As I walked, I moved my heart.
This guy has been attracted by the broken army, and it seems that things are indeed getting bigger.
But now the old ones in the Shaolin Temple are the old ones and the ones are small.
Although the small ones are making rapid progress, they are okay with the average masters, but they are still far from dealing with those old monsters.
As soon as the old monk made a move, he was about to hit the street, and the senior brother had a little water, and it was not enough to break the army......
Well, I'm still worried about how to invite the martial arts myth in the Zhonghua Pavilion out, this guy who broke the army came just in time......
On the martial arts field, the empty old monk stroked his white beard, then rubbed his hands, and pulled out the sword and sword that Po Jun was carrying behind his back......