Chapter 31: The Bitter Meat Scheme

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Fuhu Fist was finally defeated by Vajra Palm, and the victorious Quan Bao was full of excitement, and bowed respectfully to Ye Jin, and then stepped forward to help Liangbao with concern, and the two retreated together.

"This is a role model for my generation, and those who will compete on stage should do the same, remember to stop at the point." Ye Jin said loudly, causing everyone to claim yes.

Seeing this, Jue Ming's face was gloomy, here he is the chief examiner, and he is the first seat of the Dharma Academy, he said this kind of thing is about the same, when will it be the turn of a junior to talk about it.

Ye Jin's move was quite noisy.

The key is that the monks below really sell his face, which is the last thing Jueming wants to see.

Yibao has been sought after by the younger generation in recent years, and there is a vague trend of being the first person of the new generation in Shaolin, and now he has become the deputy examiner of the Damo Academy, and Jueming feels a huge threat.

He was thinking, when he abdicated in the future, wouldn't Yibao, with his hesitant prestige, be the most likely to take over the Damo Academy?

After all, compared to it, his unsuccessful apprentices seem to be too incompetent.

……

"Next round, Xiaobao vs. Hanbao!"

"Han Baosheng!"

"Next round..."

……

When the sun is about to set, the candidate group of monks determines the final eight people, including Tianbao, Junbao, and Xinbao.

Although Xinbao is delicious and lazy, the master is Jueming in the end, with the latter's guidance, and his martial arts are still in the past, at least much better than those warrior monks who are not taught by famous teachers.

However, this round, Xinbao is opposite Tianbao, and I am afraid it will be difficult to pass.

The masters of the two sides are Jueming and Jueyuan, and when it comes to martial arts, Ye Jin guesses that they are equal, the former has a prajna palm, and the latter is a precept-breaking sword technique.

Therefore, in the master's item, Tianbao is not inferior to Xinbao.

But when it comes to talent and hard work, Tianbao throws off Xinbao eight streets, therefore, there is no suspense in the competition, and Xinbao only has the share of being beaten passively.

However, in the middle of the competition, Xinbao used the next three indiscriminate methods to blind Tianbao's eyes, causing the latter to explode in anger and kill him, Ye Jin secretly said badly, and was about to step forward to stop it, but a figure jumped out behind him, and in the blink of an eye, he was separated between Tianbao and Xinbao.

"Your moves are too vicious, and you are not suitable for martial arts training at all, I will revoke your qualification to be selected for the Damo Academy, and I will drive you out of the Arhat Hall." Jueming put his hands behind his back and looked like he was enforcing the law impartially.

"Uncle Master, please think twice, it's Xinbao who cheats first!" Junbao hurriedly came out to dissuade him.

"Then you say I'm unfair?" Jue Ming was displeased.

"The disciple doesn't dare." Junbao lowered his head.

Tianbao was so angry at this time that he couldn't help but burst out: "You are blind! Can't you see it yourself! ā€

"You dare to insult your elders!" Jue Ming's eyes were torn and he stepped forward with a fist.

Where is Tianbao Jueming's opponent, he struggled to parry two moves, but he couldn't support it and retreated again and again, if it wasn't for Junbao's help, he would have been knocked to the ground long ago.

Bang!

punched Feitianbao, Jue Ming shouted: "I want to abolish your martial arts!" ā€

Jue Ming turned his fist into a palm, his feet were like a swimming dragon, approaching Tianbao step by step, and in the middle of his palm, a faint white glow could be seen.

"Look! The master's palm! ā€

"Obediently, this is one of the seventy-two stunts, the master's housekeeping skills, usually don't show it, but I didn't expect Tianbao to catch up today..."

"The heavenly treasure is over, the master Bo even has the palm of the Panruo to show it, he is in a catastrophe today..."

The monks shook their heads and sighed, looking at Tianbao's eyes full of sympathy, except for Xinbao, he was secretly ecstatic, hoping that the master would send Tianbao to see the Buddha with one palm.

But at this moment, as soon as everyone saw a flower in front of them, they saw that in their sight, Yibao rushed to stop Jueming before he hit Tianbao.

"Get out of the way!" Jueming's face was gloomy, and he whispered two words from between his teeth.

Ye Jin calmly looked at Jue Ming in the rage, gave Jun Bao a look, motioned him to look at Tianbao, turned around and said indifferently: "Master Uncle, although this matter is not right in Tianbao, it is also the fault of Xinbao in the first place, and if you want to be punished, both of them will be punished." ā€

"Hmph, this is natural, when I abolish Tianbao's martial arts, I will discipline Xinbao." Jue Ming snorted coldly and wanted to step forward.

Ye Jin's eyes condensed slightly, and he stopped in front of him again: "Even if the master punishes Tianbao, he can't abolish his martial arts, this is too much." ā€

"Yibao, the master implements the temple rules, when will it be your turn to point fingers!" Xinbao is so hateful that his teeth are itching, what is the matter with you?

"Shut up!"

Ye Jin turned his head and his eyes were sharp, and there was only a knife-like look, which frightened Xinbao in place.

"The competition should be above board, but you are good, opportunistic, using the lime powder of the three indiscriminate, and dare to talk more! The little monk was assigned by the abbot to invigilate the exam here today, and he should have caught you in front of the abbot! Ye Jin said, jumping towards the heart treasure.

At this time, reasoning with Jueming must be playing the piano to the cow, so Ye Jin came up with this countermeasure to surround Wei and save Zhao.

Sure enough, Jue Ming gave up Tianbao and glared at Ye Jin angrily: "My apprentice, when will it be your turn to teach you a lesson!" ā€

"As an assistant examiner, Xinbao cheats, of course I am qualified to be punished." Ye Jin was not afraid, his movements did not stop at all, and he jumped in front of Xinbao.

"Let's go! Follow me to the abbot! ā€

Ye Jin's palm knife was as fast as lightning, cutting into the chest of Xinbao, the latter did not react at all, and felt a stream of air enter his body, stirring up the internal organs and causing severe pain, and he couldn't speak.

Ye Jin pinched his heart treasure, like an eagle pinching a chicken, and walked towards the door.

"Bastard, you don't have a teacher, the poor monk will be abolished with you today!" Jue Ming was mad, stepped on the ground with one foot, and rose to the sky.

Behind him, there was a huge sense of threat, Ye Jin knew that this was the sixth sense reminding him that danger was coming, so he hurriedly shook off the heart treasure and turned sideways to avoid it.

Looking back at the place, he saw Jueming's palm imprinted on the edge of the door frame, and then there was a sound of wood breaking.

Crash...

In a few moments, the wooden door of the wide hall was cracked into countless fragments and scattered all over the ground.

"Jueming, you still dare to say that Tianbao is not suitable for learning martial arts, you will abolish other people's efforts for more than ten years if you make an indiscriminate move, you are ruthless and vicious, and you have no style of a teacher!" Ye Jin was also angry, if this palm fell on him, the best situation would have to be recuperated for a few months.

Old thing, this is a dead hand!

When the words fell, the hall was terrifyingly quiet, and everyone gasped and secretly gave Ye Jin a thumbs up.

Nine years ago, Yibao dared to slap Jueming in the face.

To this day, it is even more blatant to contradict the master, which can be described as the first case in decades.

Everyone admired: This is the style that our generation should have!

Seeing that Jueming's face was blue and white, Junbao and Tianbao's hearts tightened, and the former ran out quickly.

Xinbao was secretly overjoyed, wishing that Ye Jin would continue to provoke the master, and the most angry master would be the killer.

At this time, Jue Ming completely lost his mind, and roared and pounced on Ye Jin.

Seeing this, Ye Jin could only step forward to parry, but unfortunately his internal strength was not as deep as Jueming, even if he came here for more than ten years and practiced hard every day, plus the internal qi obtained when he first learned hard qigong from King Li, the two were added together, and the amount of internal qi that was more than 30 years old is more than 30 years old, and there is still a big gap between him and Jueming.

Moreover, Jue Ming has been immersed in the palm of the Buddha for decades, and the realm has reached the peak, and compared with Ye Jin's precept-breaking knife technique, the realm is a step worse, and there is no knife weapon to fit at the moment, so he gradually fell behind.

Boom!

Jue Ming is entangled with Ye Jin, although the latter is down, he can't be defeated for a while, Jue Ming holds his own identity, he didn't use all his strength at first, but he can't attack for a long time at the moment, his face is ugly, he just wants to exert his strength, and he kills a palm halfway and hits him in the back of the heart.

Bang!

After awakening, his heart hurt, and under his anger, he slapped his backhand and knocked the person who attacked him away, looked at the figure that fell heavily on the ground, and became more and more angry: "Rebel! You dare to learn martial arts secretly! ā€

The person who landed was Tianbao, just now he stepped forward desperately, using the long-learned Prajna Zen palm, but he didn't expect that under the sneak attack, he still couldn't take the master's move, and at this moment he really woke up to how big the gap between himself and Yibao was.

"It's okay." Ye Jin picked up Tianbao, who shook his head and was depressed.

"Left and right stick monks, set up these two rebels for me!" Jue Ming snorted coldly.

As the words fell, the stick monks wearing off-the-shoulder robes on both sides raised their round sticks one after another and displayed an arhat stick array.

"Why, didn't your seniors tell you, isn't this stick formation ineffective for me?" Ye Jin stood up proudly and squinted his eyes to look around.

When the stick monks heard this, their faces were ugly, and they all remembered that the young man in front of them had broken the eighteen Arhat stick formations nine years ago, and the people who laid down the stick formations at that time were all their senior brothers and predecessors.

Thinking that the senior brothers were not opponents, all the stick monks were cowardly before they fought.

"What are you waiting for!"

However, Jue Ming glared angrily, and although the stick monks were beating drums in their hearts, they had to attack him head-on because of his obscenity.

For a while, Ye Jin and Tianbao were surrounded by long sticks covering the sky.

These stick monks didn't dare to provoke Ye Jin, so they specially greeted Tianbao, so that Ye Jin had to protect Tianbao like an old hen, so he was a little in a hurry.

Suddenly, Ye Jin's back was cold, and his sixth sense was alerting him to the danger again, and after he hurriedly used his hand knife to cut off a long stick, he turned around and looked back, and Jue Ming's palms split left and right, and at the same time slashed at himself and Tianbao, wanting to have a two-pronged attack.

In a hurry, Ye Jin pushed away the Tianbao first, and immediately mobilized all the internal qi in the palm of his hand.

Bang!

The four palms collided, and a surging internal qi shook Ye Jin's throat, and the blood in his body boiled so much that it was about to explode, and his body was like a cannonball, shooting backwards.

After Ye Jin landed, a ball of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his back flew back against the bricks, until he hit the top beam.

This time he suffered great internal injuries and his internal qi was exhausted.

On the other side, losing Ye Jin's protection, Tianbao was quickly caught by the stick monk, Jue Ming didn't care about Ye Jin first, and walked to Tianbao first: "This seat will abolish your martial arts first, and then drive you down the mountain, Shaolin Temple will not accept stealing martial arts, and there is no respect for the rebels!" ā€

The other monks in the main hall saw that Jueming was oppressing people with power, and he was quite unreasonable, but no one dared to stand up and be the first bird.

At this time, Ye Jin lost his combat effectiveness, and he could only secretly mourn for Tianbao.

At this moment, an afterimage outside the door broke in, accompanied by a shout: "Senior brother, slow down!" ā€

Hearing this familiar voice, Ye Jin breathed a sigh of relief, looked out the door, and saw Junbao walking quickly.

As soon as Junbao left, Ye Jin noticed it, but he didn't expect that this goods would be slow and hard, and only now would he bring in reinforcements.

However, it was better to come early than to come by chance, and at this extremely critical moment, I finally rushed back.

"Jueyuan, you dare to stop me from implementing the temple rules." Jue Ming looked at the person coming, and his voice was low.

Jueyuan looked at Ye Jin worriedly, glanced at Tianbao again, turned his head and sighed lightly: "Senior brother, the two of them have lived in the temple since they were children, and they have no merit and hard work, so why rush to kill them all?" ā€

"Hmph." Jue Ming snorted coldly: "You connived at your disciples to steal martial arts and insult your teacher. Dare you say that I will kill them all? Bro! You're deceiving people too much, aren't you? ā€

"You!" Jueyuan pointed at Jueming, his fingers trembled slightly, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "Sisuo", and everyone looked at the source of the sound, only to see that Ye Jin had crawled over with a thick line of blood on the ground at some point, his face was full of blood, and his appearance was extremely miserable...

Jue Ming was stunned, although he shot hard just now, this little bastard's internal strength was not weak, he just spit blood, why did his kung fu become so miserable in the blink of an eye?

He was wondering, when he saw Ye Jin crawl to Jueyuan's feet, stretched out a blood-stained claw, grabbed the latter's trouser legs, and said angrily: "Teacher... Master... Don't blame the master, it's... It's in vain to take the blame... Please, don't worry about it, in vain... I don't want you to be involved..."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at Jueming, his face was full of determination: "Master Uncle... Null my martial arts... Yibao... Ahem... Ahem... Yibao is willing to be punished..."

Ye Jin was out of breath when he spoke, seeing that he was about to return to the Western Heavens...