Chapter Twenty-Eight: Wutai Mountain, Killing Shunzhi (2)

Boom –

The latch behind the temple gate exploded in an instant.

Two vermilion-mottled doors opened.

The middle-aged monk who was going to go to the inner meditation room was stunned, his thick eagle eyebrows frowned, and he turned his head to look at Ding Ye who was smiling at the door.

Wow –

The plaque with the three gold powder characters of 'Qingliang Temple' was also smashed towards Ding Ye from the air because of the vibration.

Ding Ye smiled, his hands flexed into claws, and instantly grabbed the heavy solid wood plaque to pieces.

"Uninvited, please also invite Master Haihan!"

To be honest, Ding Ye was in a really good mood at this time, after all, he was sure and sure at this time, that the old turtle in Shunzhi must still be in this small broken temple now.

This made Ding Ye, who had always been worried that he would be one step late, couldn't help but feel relieved.

And the middle-aged monk saw Ding Ye's wandering figure, and his dark brown pupils shrank slightly.

On the one hand, he was shocked by the young man's hand work in front of him.

On the other hand, because of Ding Ye's blatant slap in the face, his heart was furious.

He is already hot-tempered, even if he has been consumed by the Buddha's will over the years, but the so-called easy to change nature is difficult to change!

The middle-aged monk's face shook, and a bad aura that had been hidden for many years instantly rose.

"Presumptuous! You! Look for death! ”

Ding Ye smiled, "In the land of Buddhism, the master's murderous aura is still so heavy, it seems that this Buddha has not yet cultivated to ...... home."

Hearing the sarcasm in Ding Ye's voice, the middle-aged monk became more and more angry.

"Sharp teeth! I want to see if you can laugh later! ”

As soon as the words fell, a strange flush suddenly appeared on the middle-aged monk's face, and the muscles in his body instantly shook.

Ding Ye looked at the other party's slightly bulging temples, and subconsciously licked his lips.

"Yo, a foreign master? Are you called mad? Hebacha, the head of the imperial guard back then? ”

Hearing that Ding Ye actually broke his true appearance, his eyes changed with determination, and he immediately shouted.

"Humph! I can see that you have a problem! In this case, today's sprinkle family is even more unacceptable to you! ”

Duh-

With a violent shout, he pedaled heavily under his feet, and pressed straight towards Ding Ye like an angry mad elephant!

"Mighty Mad Demon Fist?"

Ding Ye looked at this posture and suddenly remembered the Shaolin secret technique of Zen martial arts that Su Quan had told him about when he was in the mountains.

When he heard this, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he smiled brutally.

"You know the goods! Pity...... The more you know, the faster you die! ”

"Really?" Ding Ye smiled, "But boy...... Unbelief! ”

As he said this, he saw that the huge fists with unparalleled power rushed straight to his chest and abdomen.

Ding Ye didn't dodge or dodge, and slapped a pair of fleshy palms against the crazy fist.

Bang –

After the muffled sound of flesh colliding, Ding Ye's figure suddenly flew out upside down as if he had been hit by a speeding train.

Just when he was about to fly out of the temple, Ding Ye's waist twisted, and he tapped the door frame under his feet, and with the help of force, he fell firmly to the ground in a moment.

"What brute force!"

Ding Ye's face remained unchanged, and his eyes faintly showed a look of approval.

But the madman on the other side, who should have had the upper hand, said with an ugly face, "Dragon Claw Hand? Wrong! This is the "Heart-piercing Dragon Claw Hand" improved by Hai Gonggong in the past! The people in your palace? ”

Xing Madness glanced at the back of his fist that was scratched with blood, and said with a calm gaze, "Say! Who the hell are you? How can you learn martial arts in the palace? ”

When Ding Ye heard this, he shook his head and smiled, "What's the use of knowing so much?" ”

"You're going to die in a moment anyway......"

As soon as the word 'death' came out of Ding Ye's mouth, under the dots under his feet, his figure moved along the trend.

With one palm, the dragon claw hand went straight to the door of the mad face to grab it!

"Go!"

With a successful blow, Ding Ye, who was holding the head of the madman, was surging with qi and blood, and a huge force instantly concentrated on the end of the five fingers, vowing to catch this fang under his fingers.

It's just that to Ding Ye's surprise, he saw Xing Crazy screaming again, and his originally red complexion instantly seemed to be brushed with a layer of gold dust.

Ding Ye, who was bound to win this blow, was surprised to find that his fingertips were like a golden stone, and he couldn't catch it!

"Death to the Sprinkle family!"

Taking advantage of Ding Ye's stunned moment, he punched out wildly.

Poof-

Ding Ye opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and his face was instantly as pale as paper.

Then, how could he let go of such an opportunity to instantly hit the opponent's madness?

A powerful mad fist with a powerful move was blasted out one after another, directly forcing Ding Ye, who was barely resisting, to retreat one after another.

However, at this time, Ding Ye did not have the slightest panic, but showed a double look of surprise and surprise, as if he was afraid that he had guessed wrong.

"One of the four great gods of Shaolin, "Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Practice Golden Bell Jar"?"

Hearing this, Xing Madness kept talking and laughed wildly, "Not bad! That's it! Death like this is also the creation of you, a thief! ”

Hearing the affirmative answer in his crazy mouth, Ding Ye finally smiled.

He originally thought that in addition to the Shaolin Sect, there was only the top-level exercise of Aobai, but with the current situation of Aobai, it would definitely be impossible for him to get this exercise.

But he didn't expect that the mad monk in front of him would give him an unexpected joy.

"Excellent! Hand over this cheat, and I can give you a decent way to die! Ding Ye said.

And Ding Ye, who was already being pressed and beaten by himself, could still say such arrogant words at this time.

couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous, and the corners of his mouth showed a mocking smile and said, "Huangkou'er, I really don't know what to say!" When the Sprinkle family hammers you to death, the Sprinkle family will burn the cheats to you! ”

It's just that what he didn't notice was that while the two of them were talking, Ding Ye's face had gradually regained its ruddy appearance, and it didn't look like he was seriously injured at all.

"There's no way around it, since you don't know each other so much, I have to take it myself!"

As soon as Ding Ye's words fell, the majestic power of the ninefold forging body in his body surged into his arms in an instant.

After an instant, his hands were slightly closed, and with a gesture of saluting the Buddha, he suddenly opened his fists.

And when the door of the madness was wide open and his eyes were stunned and panicked, Ding Ye's white pure palm that reached forward swayed a few times in the void like a woman, and then directly aimed at the vital seal on the madman's chest!

Bang –

The sturdy and rugged body of the madman suddenly shook, and then, his eyes were instantly bloodshot and round.

Poof-

"Bones!" Xingluo spit out several mouthfuls of blood foam one after another, and said in disbelief, "At a young age, both internal and external cultivation, all to the top...... How can it be? ”

"And! You just received a punch from me with all my strength, and your internal organs were severely injured at the least, and your muscles and veins were shattered at the worst, how could you heal so quickly? ”

Ding Ye thought that under the previous underestimation of the enemy, if it wasn't for the universal luck value as a guarantee, he was almost counterattacked by him, and he couldn't help but secretly feel that he was still inexperienced in the enemy, and he must learn a lesson in the future.

Then, looking at Xing Mad, he looked like he had seen a ghost, and he wanted to tease him.

So, Ding Ye smiled mischievously.

"Because Lao Tzu is hanging?"

When he heard this, he didn't know if he was angry, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of old blood again.

"Hand over the Golden Bell Jar cheats! Otherwise......"

Ding Ye said calmly.

"Don't you think about it!"

Xing Crazy said this, his figure staggered slightly, and then, taking advantage of Ding Ye's annoyance and distraction, he suddenly rushed in the direction behind him.

"It's all like this, and you still want to run?"

Ding Ye smiled helplessly, "I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin!" No peace of mind......"

After finishing speaking, he stepped lightly on the dragon step, and chased after him in a few dodges.

What he didn't expect was that just when Ding Ye was about to arrest the madness with his hands, so as to ask for the secret book of the Golden Bell Jar.

The madman turned around violently and fought back against Ding Ye, and shouted to the inside with all his might.

"A strong enemy is coming! Quickly cover the master's evacuation of this place! ”

Ding Ye saw that he was like a mad tiger, desperately trying to block his way, and his face suddenly froze.

Only then did I realize the true purpose of my coming today.

Thinking that the old turtle in Shunzhi might take the opportunity to escape, Ding Ye said with annoyance, "What's the matter! Negligence! ”