According to the normal way of thinking, as long as the other party shouts that you recognize the wrong person, the instinctive reaction is to stop and ask for verification. But the old man was unmoved, and his hook-like five fingers were inserted into my eyes.

I stepped on the Tianxuan step and flashed to the side, avoiding its edge, just wanted to explain again, who expected this old man's reaction to be extremely fast, while his right hand fell into the air, his left hand flipped over, and instantly turned into a palm.

A cloud of qi rippled in the palm of the hand, wrapped in the sound of the wind, and came straight to my chest.

The fire in my heart jumped up.

This old man indiscriminately hurts people without saying anything, and he doesn't listen to other people's explanations, is it because he looks at my little brother and I am a good bully? If that's the case, you're welcome!

Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional Chinese virtue, but if you really want to meet such an unreasonable person, what kind of virtue will become pedantic!

Thinking of this, I no longer dodged, the true qi in my body was concentrated on my hands, and my ten fingers flew to make nine changes, and instantly formed a Donkey Kong wheel seal, with my fingers as palms, facing the palm wind of the old man Mazi, and pushing my hands forward.

The Donkey Kong chakra seal is a Dharma seal for both internal and external cultivation. The change of its fingers has the meaning of cosmic resonance, courage and courage, and fighting spirit in times of difficulty, and its strength is majestic. The use of this mudra alone is an external utility.

If it is blessed with the mantra of the third king, it will become an internal mudra, the main blow, dispel the spirit, and subdue the demons and eliminate the demons.

As the Donkey Kong wheel seal was formed, two rays of qi gushed out from my palm, and it was about to collide with the old man's single palm.

Speaking from the bottom of my heart, I didn't use all my strength, but I just wanted to deter the old man, let him stop, and make it clear first.

But what I never expected was that the strength of my palms was completely leaked the moment I touched the old man's single palm, like a mud cow entering the sea.

The palm of the old man was like a swimming dragon, turning it gently, and the lightning and stone fire came out of my palms, and the speed of the palm wind also suddenly became faster, smashing my chest, making a muffled sound of "bang......

My eyes went black in an instant.

It felt like being hit by a boulder with flames, which shook the bones of the whole body as if they were about to shatter, and the blood went from boiling to coagulation, and then boiling again from coagulation, and the true qi was instantly disrupted and scattered invisible.

Fortunately, I have a ghost eater card on my chest, and this palm just happens to be slapped on top of the wooden card. The brand had become mediocre after the disappearance of the little stinky fart, but under this blow, an inexplicable suction force was generated, which offset part of the palm power.

Even so, the huge power brought by the old man's palm wind was still unbearable for me,

As my eyes darkened, my body was instantly unbalanced, and I kicked back uncontrollably.

The blood in the cavity was stirring violently, and as soon as my throat was sweet, a mouthful of old blood went up my esophagus, and it was about to spurt out......

The glutinous rice dumplings in my body chirped, and from the moment I was hit, it began to struggle to suppress the surging blood in my body, and on the other hand, it continued to help me concentrate and reunite my already scattered consciousness.

The little guy has been in my body for a long time, and its healing power can be called against the sky, from the blackening of the eyes to the reawakening of consciousness, it is estimated that it will take less than two seconds.

Thanks to its efforts, the blood in my throat did not spurt out, but I felt weak, as if my hands and feet had been broken, and my head was dizzy. The first Chinese network

When I opened my eyes again, my body was still retreating uncontrollably, staggering and unable to brake the car at all, and the pockmarked Lao Tzu came again, and the left and right palms came out together, and made a move to slam the door with a double ghost, and slapped directly at my little negative ......

My head "boomed" like it was about to explode. At this moment, I already understood that this pockmarked old man looked ordinary, but his skills were unfathomable, far surpassing me by several levels!

This huge disparity in strength made my heart swell with boundless fear. This fear began to spread like a tidal wave, making people panic, unable to gather a trace of fighting spirit at all, and despair was overflowing.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins. In the battle of life and death, the difference in strength is not the decisive factor, but the fighting spirit is. But my hands and feet are so sore and numb at the moment, and the true qi in my body has been completely shaken away, and even if I want to fight, there is no way.

But I'm not reconciled, I haven't stolen anything, do I have to be wronged and die here?

Alas......

At the last moment, I felt that my backward body was stagnant, and I stopped inexplicably, and my heart seemed to be supported by a warm hand.

A majestic qi poured into my body along the back of my heart, gentle and surging, I felt as if my whole body was overcharged, and the surging blood in the cavity stopped in an instant, and the storm suddenly stopped, and the calm was restored.

Not only that, but in the blink of an eye, this mass of qi began to circulate in my body at an incredible speed, from the internal organs to the bones, and then to every pore, the soreness and numbness of the limbs disappeared in an instant, and the pain in the chest was also gone, indescribably comfortable.

The true qi in the body quickly condensed, and the speed ran quickly for Xiao Zhoutian, and his mind was condensed and refreshed.

In my ears, I heard a low Buddha horn proclaimed: "Amitabha Buddha ......"

The sound came from behind me, it wasn't loud, but it didn't feel like it was coming from a human being, but more like it came from the surrounding scenery. Like a subtle resonance, everything rises and falls in this resonance.

With this Buddha call, I saw countless golden rays of light surging from behind me and in all directions like a spring breeze, and in the blink of an eye, a circle of light formed around me. This aperture seems to be gentle, but it has a shocking power.

There was a crisp crackling sound in my ears, and when I looked down, I saw that the bluestone bricks that were paved within nearly a meter around were all shattered, and the gravel bounced up, and the dust swayed slightly!

The pockmarked old man's face was grim, and his palms were suddenly closed like a breaking wind, and the whole person jumped backwards.

Looking at the golden light surging around me and the shattered bluestone under my feet, I suspected that I was dreaming, and I didn't understand what this golden light was.

When he turned his head, he saw a bald man standing behind him.

This monk was tall, white and fat, with wrinkles on his face, but without the slightest expression, he could not tell his age.

He wore a robe with large sleeves and a tattered brown monk's robe, which looked like a sea green suit, but had no collar. He has a bald head on his head, no beard under his chin, and a monk's shoes on his bare feet.

There was a hole in the shoe, and the sole was almost worn out, and it was quite embarrassed, and it was looking at me calmly at the moment.

This big fat monk looks like a wandering monk, and I don't seem to notice when he appeared.

What surprised me even more was that this person was branded with twelve ring scars arranged in a boxy arrangement on the top of his head!