Chapter 22: The Price of Immaturity

"Amitabha, it's not impossible for the donor to fight, but the donor must use Buddhist martial arts!" He said in a slightly old voice.

"It has to be a Buddhist martial art?" Xu Yifan asked.

"Exactly!" Bun Ben said affirmatively.

Xu Yifan thought back to the scene where he had just seen the warrior monks of Guiyin Temple contacting Luohan Fist and Fuhu Fist, and said: "Okay, no problem, then I will use Buddhist martial arts to clean up your shameless monk today!" ”

Xu Yifan clenched his hands into fists, flat on both sides of his waist, and his left fist just punched forward, with a sharp sound of breaking the air!

"Shameless stinky monk, you can take a good look, this is the Arhat fist of Buddhism, what else do you have to say? Give me jousting scrolls! Xu Yifan shouted.

Seeing that Xu Yifan had really performed the 'Luohan Boxing' and seemed to have a lot of skill, he was not surprised: "This kid, how can he be so good at a young grade?" I'm afraid it's hard to get benefits in fist and foot kung fu! ”

After finishing his eyes, he reached out and took off the hat on his head.

To everyone's surprise, this steamed bun was actually an old man who was almost old.

Just looking at his kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his white beard is swaying, he is really more like a Taoist monk than Master Wukong!

"Kawasuke Ginro?" Master Wukong's eyes widened, and he whispered to himself in a slightly surprised voice.

"Do you recognize me?" Kawasuke Ginro looked sideways at Master Goku in disbelief.

"Amitabha!" Master Wukong clasped his hands together, bowed his head slightly and did not answer, nor did he look at Kawasuke Yinlang squarely.

"This donor, you see that I am already old, as the so-called boxing is afraid of being less strong, if the donor insists on winning the old man in fist and foot kung fu, wouldn't it be a victory?" Chuan Jie Yinlang didn't worry about how Master Wukong recognized himself, but whispered to Xu Yifan in a harmonious voice.

"Boy, this old thing is called Chuan Jie Yinlang, his real age has reached 100 years old, and he did a lot of evil in our Tang Kingdom in the early years, he is very superb in his hard qigong outside the door, especially with the strong King Kong palm and the golden bell jar! Be careful! Xu Yifan's ears heard the voice of Master Wukong.

"This old thing, looking at the appearance of a monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, I didn't expect it to be a villain with a blood debt!" When Xu Yifan thought of this, his heart was even more angry.

"Stinky old bald horse, then how do you say you want to compare? Come, come, come, you make a line for the master! Xu Yifan said hatefully.

The onlookers who eat melons are gone!

"You old bald horse, are you really shameless? Are all you people in Ampere like this? ”

"I said, old bald horse, are you finished? Do you dare to compare? If you don't dare to compare, go back to your Ampere country! ”

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Chuan Jie Yinlang was not in a hurry, not dry, or annoyed, sneered and looked at Xu Yifan and nodded slowly, and said in his heart:

"Hehe, boy, you are really too tender, you actually let me paddle, I will let you know the power of the real Buddhist stunt Mighty Vajra Palm and the Golden Bell Jar! You are so young, even if you start practicing in your mother's womb, how much internal strength will you have? ”

"Okay, since the donor is so aggressive, then the old man will take it, it's very simple, let's each show the hard skills of Buddhism and take each other's palms, if anyone can't bear it first, how about losing?" Kawasuke said with a laugh.

Xu Yifan regretted it after speaking: "Damn, I'm still too young, inexperienced, and too impetuous, so easy to fall for other people's ways!" What an idiot! ”

"Uh, I'll regret that, okay?" Xu Yifan asked rhetorically with a stiff neck.

There was instant silence!

Master Wukong looked at Xu Yifan with some surprise and nodded, thinking: "This kid reacts really fast, matures quickly, the most important thing is to know how to advance and retreat, right, so that he can go farther!" ”

How can Kawasuke Inro watch the duck fly with his beak?

"No, we martial arts practitioners are most interested in the letter word, as the so-called word is difficult to chase, this is a martial arts scroll to take!" After Chuan Jieyin Lang finished speaking, without waiting for Xu Yifan to speak, he took out the scroll from his arms and threw it at Xu Yifan's face!

"Damn, impulsiveness is the devil, don't be blind and pretend to be 13 in the future!" The matter has come to this, Xu Yifan stretched out his hand to catch the oncoming competition scroll!

At the moment when Xu Yifan caught the scroll, he saw that Kawasuke Yinlang's momentum changed sharply, his eyebrows were raised, and a huge cyclone was formed within five meters of Kawasuke Yinlang's body as the center, and the rotation speed of the cyclone became faster and faster, and finally Kawasuke Yinlang's raised right arm rushed straight into the sky, forming a Vajra Arhat statue visible to the naked eye!

"I have heard that the Tang Kingdom has the virtue of respecting the elderly, so the old man is not welcome, take me a strong King Kong palm first!" Kawasuke Yinlang said with a very shameless positive color.

Xu Yifan was about to be mad with anger: "Shall I go to you, D old bald horse household, you yin master!" ”

Xu Yifan didn't even have time to throw away the scroll, so he put out the posture of the warrior monk who had seen the Guiyin Temple practicing the golden bell jar before, and at the same time fantasized about what the golden bell jar would look like after the gong was made!

In just an instant, a huge bell-shaped transparent aura was faintly visible around Xu Yifan, and the flickering light and darkness didn't seem to be stable!

At this moment, Chuan Jie's eyes were shocked, and he slapped the bronze-colored palm carrying the momentum of the wind dragon to Xu Yifan in advance!

I only heard the loud sound of 'bang, buzz, buzz' echoing in the ears of everyone in the audience, making everyone's hearts uneasy and their blood surging.

Xu Yifan suddenly felt that the upper and lower parts of Zhou's body, even including every hair, suddenly came as if he had withstood the shock of a thousand catties of giant hammer hammer, Xu Yifan stood unsteadily, Teng, Teng took three steps back, and his mouth was salty, 'Wow! A mouthful of blood spurted out!

"It turns out that this golden bell jar is not just a barrier created by internal force. It is also a kind of exercise that completely and evenly disperses the external force on the body to the whole body! This Kawasuke Yinlang's powerful King Kong palm is really TM ruthless! At the cost of this mouthful of blood as a punishment for my second offense, is it really worth T! ”

"Huh!? Old bald horse, you sneak attack......"

"Kill him, he sneak attack, shameless ......"

The crowd is outraged!

Chuan Jie Yinlang thought that with his best palm, he would squirt blood from Xu Yifan's mouth, fall to the ground, and even very likely to shake the other party's internal organs to pieces!

But the fact is that the other party just took three steps back and squirted a mouthful of blood!

He himself was very uncomfortable now, losing sensation in his right arm, right hand, and even the entire right half of his body.

"The bell jar? How old is this kid? The internal force is already strong! I still took advantage of him to attack when he wasn't fully ready, this kid is simply not human! Kawasuke Yinlang thought in horror.

Xu Yifan took the golden bell jar, silently stood in place and breathed for a while, his eyes were dim, he staggered forward a few steps, and then sat on the ground and gasped violently, and said intermittently: "It's time, it's time for me to beat you!" ”

After saying that, I struggled several times before staggering to my feet!

Master Wukong saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching twice: "This kid is very smart, he has started acting, Kawasuke Yinlang is going to be unlucky!" ”

"Master Xu, Master Xu, don't be reckless, you move slowly, let the old man take a look at it for you." Master Wukong walked quickly to Xu Yifan's side, grabbed Xu Yifan's hand and squeezed his eyes at Xu Yifan while making a vein shape......