Text Chapter 23 The Legend of Shenlongtan

One punch, one followed by another;

One punch, faster than one punch.

The Luohan fist of the master of Qinglong Temple is really extraordinary, and it is thunderous.

Fortunately, Tang Hao's five eyes and six supernatural powers have reached the dual realm: watching other people's movements and ...... slowly Therefore, every move and style of the master of Qinglong Temple is slow and traceable in Tang Hao's eyes. In addition, Tang Hao's Heaven and Earth Stealing Divine Skill has also reached the double realm, luck movement, even he feels that the speed is very fast, and in the eyes of others, he must not even be able to see a shadow.

Whenever the Luohan fist of the Qinglong Temple master was still two or three inches away from Tang Hao's body, Tang Hao avoided it in a flash.

In this way, the Luohan fist of the master of Qinglong Temple was fought twice in succession, but it still did not face Tang Hao, let alone hurt Tang Hao. What's more, the master of Qinglong Temple had no intention of harming Tang Hao at all. In the end, the master of Qinglong Temple is nearly forty-five years old, but Tang Hao is only eighteen years old and is still a student baby!!

However, the master of Qinglong Temple felt strange: it was clear that the other party had no martial arts, but he couldn't beat him.

So, the master of Qinglong Temple changed several sets of martial arts: "Powerful King Kong Palm, Liuhe Fist, One Beat Two Scattered Palms, Shadow Legs, Five-Step Fist, Taizu Long Fist, Iron Finger Zen Jin, Bamboo Leaf Hand, Grabbing Hand......"

The master of Qinglong Temple called the name of the martial art while attacking, and Tang Hao smiled and comprehended while dodging, as if the master and apprentice were training.

Minister Li of the Special Operations Department smiled and said to Tang Xin: "Don't you see? The nephew seems to be practicing tricks! They're not jousting!! ”

Tang Xin nodded excitedly. Grandpa Tang Hao also watched with wide eyes.

Minister Wang of the Spiritual Department rubbed his hands desperately, as if he was regretting something.

The audience shouted one after another.

"One last palm! Split the empty palm!! The master of Qinglong Temple shouted, and began to luck his right palm.

Tang Hao also shouted: "Stealing the sky and stealing the earth", while pulling his back with his chest, loosening his shoulders and elbows, and being angry to his palms.

Between the palms, a bubble-shaped ball appeared. Tang Hao spun the balloon with both palms and struck at the Qinglong Temple Master.

The master of Qinglong Temple also split his hands at the same time.

"Boom!" The two forces collided together, and the master of Qinglong Temple took three steps back, but Tang Hao didn't retreat a single step, and his figure only shook for a moment.

The master of Qinglong Temple clasped his hands together and said, "Good, good! The poor monk lost!! ”

Tang Hao hurriedly said: "Senior is polite!" In terms of martial arts, ten of me is not a predecessor opponent!! I only have to dodge!! ”

The master of Qinglong Temple nodded and said with a smile: "The donor is blessed with a deep fate, and he is humble and polite, he is really a genius of the world!" Come with me, I have something for you."

Tang Hao followed the master of Qinglong Temple to get out of the ring and walked towards the gate of Qinglong Temple......

After a while, Tang Hao walked out of the gate of Qinglong Temple, holding a square red cloth bag in both hands.

Tang Hao came to the backstage of the ring, sat down next to his father in the front row, opened the square red cloth bag, and said: "The temple master said that he had a premonition for a long time and was going to leave the temple; Ready, traveling; Today, I am destined to be gifted these martial arts."

When I opened the brocade box in the red cloth bag, I saw: the Four Classics, the Book of Changes, the Washing of the Pulp, the Mighty Vajra Palm, and the Arhat Fist......

Tang Hao's father Tang Xin was excited: "They are all priceless treasures!" Come with me, thank you, Master!! ”

Tang Xin stood up and instructed the secretary beside him: "You are here, responsible for selecting security guards, security captains and administrative managers, and recruit a few more network attendants and a network manager, mainly college graduates." In addition, at dusk, light up all the red lanterns above the ring and prepare for the evening and underworld ring competition. Also, tell everyone that they are not allowed to come here at night, so as not to run into evil spirits."

Tang Xin turned to the Minister of the Supernatural Department again: "Third brother, I will leave it to you for the matter of the competition in the underworld at night and in the underworld."

"Don't worry, let me bring it at night, two assistants, a man and a woman, the original spirit is out of the body, and the underworld ring competition, you will win!!" The Minister of the Spiritual Department smiled, and then said: "Besides, at night, you and my brothers, and your father and uncle, will all be out of the body, sit on the backstage chair and bet on the battle, and win and not lose!" ”

Late at night, there are bold groups of three or five who come to the side of the road next to the dragon head of Qinglong Mountain to watch the Yin people compete in the ring.

I saw: red lanterns floating around in the ring; The sesame oil lamps and flames in the red lanterns are long and short; In the ring, there seemed to be countless phantoms shaking......

Early the next morning, the villagers of Shili Bazhuang surrounded the ring.

Waiting for the ring, the backstage judges' seats, a full seat.

The master of Qinglong Temple stepped into the ring and announced: "Before dawn, my master of the underworld gave me a dream, saying that I lost the ring competition last night, and the dragon head land already belongs to the owner of the dragon horn tomb. Qinglong Temple is left to the president"

The owner of the Qinglong Nunnery also stepped into the ring and announced: "Before dawn, my master of the underworld gave me a dream, saying that I lost the ring competition last night, and the dragon head land already belongs to the owner of the Longjiao Tomb. Seiryuan is left to the president"

Tang Xin stood up and said: "Qinglong Temple, Qinglong Nunnery, I haven't thought of a solution yet, I'll discuss it later." But no matter what, I'll take care of you."

At this time, Tang Hao didn't know why, but suddenly on a whim, he yelled at Qinglong Mountain: "I am the ancestor dragon king 100,000 years ago, Qinglong, if you have spiritual wisdom, help me solve this problem."

"Qinglong listens to the order! Qinglong meets the ancestor dragon king" The old man's stirring voice resounded through Qinglong Mountain, and then the earth shook the mountain.

Everyone around the ring was so frightened that they ran away.

And then there was the heavy rain that poured down for two or three hours, culminating in flash floods.

Heavy rain and flash floods, rare in a century! Ten miles and eight towns, every house, all entered the water, flooding the knees.

Fortunately, except for some chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs, there were no casualties.

After the flash flood, the villagers of ten miles and eight townships all came to Qinglong Mountain to watch.

The scene seen: Qinglong Nunnery was filled with mud and stones that collapsed in the middle of the mountainside; Qinglong Temple sank into the ground and disappeared, only to see a pool of dark green water; The tomb between the dragon horns and the bamboo umbrellas within two meters around it were not damaged at all.

The owner of the nunnery and the four protectors who came out of the dragon head land and the nearby cave narrated: In the heavy rain, the Qinglong Nunnery shook endlessly, for about ten minutes, until they took umbrellas and hid in the nearby caves, the halfway up the mountain collapsed, and the earth and stones filled in the Qinglong Nunnery.

Then, the master of Qinglong Temple who came out of the cave, and his nine apprentices, also recounted: when they were about to eat lunch, a big yellow dog suddenly pounced into the big rice bucket and took away the rice spoon, when they all shouted and chased into the cave with an umbrella, there was a bang, the ground shook, and when they turned around to look, the Qinglong Temple was gone, only to see a pool of dark green pool water.

President Tang Xin hurriedly arranged: Qinglong Temple and Qinglong Nunnery will do the future of people.

Minister Wang of the Ministry of Paranormal personally held the pen: "The Story of Shenlongtan"