Wang Hua's arrival interrupted the fasting in the temple, and a seventy-year-old monk came to the head and said, "Who is making a noise in the Guodong Temple in my town, disturbing the purity of the Buddhist gate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Abbot, this person calls himself an ethereal scholar, saying that he is visiting us and has something to discuss." The little novice said Wang Hua's intention.

"Oh? The donor is Wang Hua, the ethereal scholar who has been rumored on the rivers and lakes recently? "Qingming, as the abbot of Zhenguo Dongchan Temple, has a lot of attention to the outside world of martial arts, and has also heard of Wang Hua's name.

"Exactly below". Wang Hua arched his hand.

"As the abbot of the Dongchan Temple in Zhenguo, Lao Qu also appreciates the donor's recent actions in the rivers and lakes, but my Buddhism is a pure place after all, and it is not easy to fight. Qingming is sophisticated, I am afraid that Wang Hua will come to the door to learn, so he politely refuses first.

"Abbot, don't get me wrong, I'm here today, not to compete with your temple." Wang Hua heard that Zhenguo Dongchan Temple, is a branch of Songshan Shaolin Temple, its internal martial arts are inherited from the main temple, because the temple has just been built, the strength of the monks in the temple is not outstanding, but the foundation is sufficient.

"Oh? Since the donor is not here to learn, today I Dongchan Temple, it is the day of fasting in the temple, so the hospitality is not thoughtful, please bear with the donor. I don't know why the donor came to visit your temple. "Qingming's strength is only in the realm of first-class martial artists now, and he still has a jealous heart towards Wang Hua.

"Little Huandan!" The purpose of Wang Hua's trip is naturally the unique elixir of Shaolin Temple - Xiao Huan Dan, this pill can make up for the loss of true qi, help the recovery of strength, is the elixir that martial arts practitioners dream of, and it can also be taken by You Siyu and Zhao Leng.

"Xiao Huandan?!" After hearing this, the monks discussed in a low voice, "It turned out that I came to rob the little Huandan of my Dongchan Temple." ”

"I'm afraid that the donor's trip is empty, the temple is transferred from the Shaolin main temple, there is a quota every season, today happens to be the end of the season, the old small Dan has already been taken, and the new Dan has not been sent. Good, good. Qingming clasped his hands together, unwilling to give Xiao Huandan to outsiders, so he thought of a reason and rejected Wang Hua.

"Hehe, the abbot doesn't want Tang to be under him, if I'm not sure that there is still an elixir in the temple, why should I waste time and come to the door." When Wang Hua was discussing martial arts with Gong Shangjiao, he mentioned the effect of Shaolin Xiaohuandan, and Wang Hua also asked a few more words here, knowing that the pills in this Dongchan Temple were sufficient.

"I'm asking again if the abbot is willing to give the next bottle of Xiao Huandan." Wang Hua's tone was stiff, and he had a big disagreement with him, and he took it with his hands.

"Donor, don't you bully me and there is no one in Dongchan Temple?" Qingming said angrily, carrying the Lion Roar Gong of the Buddha Gate, the internal force of the majestic Buddha Gate, trembling all around.

On the other hand, Wang Hua was not affected at all, seeing that Qingming was unwilling to give Xiao Huandan, he no longer talked nonsense, and he got up and walked towards the Dan pharmacy next to the main hall.

"Bold, thief. I actually dare to strengthen my Dongchan Temple's small Dan. Qingming wanted to drink Wang Hua, but he didn't expect Wang Hua to be not only afraid, but also directly snatched it.

"Today, I will know the strength of your Dongchan Temple."

Wang Hua stepped on Ling Bo's micro steps, his body was ethereal like a fairy, and he used the black killing fist method created by Zhao Leng in his hands, the original ordinary vulgar martial arts, with Wang Hua's Northern Inner Force and Ling Bo micro steps, immediately extraordinary.

I saw Wang Hua shuttling between many warrior monks, like a dragon crossing the river, with ease, the black killing fist method was at his fingertips, and all the warrior monks were not the enemies of one of his moves.

"Your Dongchan Temple, is that all you have to do?" Wang Hua shouted, stunning a warrior monk with a hand knife, thinking that he would be replaced back tomorrow, and he must get Xiao Huandan today.

"Stand down." Qingming saw that none of the warrior monks were Wang Hua's opponents, so he retreated from the monks.

"Lao Gao, I didn't want to take the initiative with Shi, but the donor forced Lao Gao, aren't you afraid that I am wanted by Dongchan Temple and Shaolin?" Qingming's internal force struck, and the wide monk's robe was slammed away, and between the words, there were still steps for Wang Hua.

"Abbot, don't bother talking, you must take the little pill you have to take today."

Qing Ming saw that Wang Hua didn't know how to advance or retreat, shook his head and sighed, "Then the donor, the old man will be offended." ”

I saw Qingming's palms in the air, the power was abnormal, and the extremely powerful internal force burst out from his palms, and the Buddha Gate Palm was vigorously King Kong palms to Wang Hua.

"It's so sharp." Wang Hua exclaimed, his moves changed, abandoned the black killing boxing method, changed the fist into a palm, and the dragon regretted it with Qingming's powerful King Kong palm.

"Bang"

The two of them struck a blow with internal force, Wang Hua took three steps back in a row to stabilize his body, Qingming had deep internal force after all, and was only shocked back by one and a half steps.

"This Wang Hua is so young and his internal strength is so condensed, although his internal strength is not as strong as mine, but with this extremely fierce palm, his strength is not weaker than mine." Qingming took Wang Hua's palm, and sighed secretly in his heart, "If I am not mistaken, the palm technique used by Wang Hua should be the beggar gang's town sect martial arts - Descending Dragon Twenty-Eight Palms." Unexpectedly, this person still has a great relationship with the beggar gang. ”

"The donor uses the beggar gang's dragon descending twenty-eight palms, I don't know what the relationship between the donor and the beggar gang Wang Jiantong is."

"The abbot doesn't need to ask more, Brother Wang, the leader of the beggar gang, is my sworn brother, but this matter has nothing to do with him. Shaolin Xiaohuandan, I have to take it today, as for the reason, I can't say it. ”

Wang Hua said, palmed his hair, played in the water with one move, and slammed Qingming's chest.

"Since there is no way to negotiate peace, then Shi is mainly able to defeat the old man, and my Dongchan Temple will give the donor a bottle of small pills." Qingming thought about the relationship between Wang Hua and Wang Jiantong, and saw that Wang Hua was determined to win Xiao Huandan, so he had to make a promise.

Qingming's palm is like a rainbow, powerful like a diamond, and it is extremely powerful, and Wang Hua's dragon descending twenty-eight palms are fighting together.

The powerful King Kong palm belongs to the method of splitting the air, and the power is stimulated by the strong internal force between the palms, and when the fight is compared, it is far apart, and the powerful internal force is used to Wang Hua.

Wang Hua has Ling Bo microstep in his body, although Qingming's palm technique is strong, it is difficult to seriously injure Wang Hua, but Wang Hua descends the dragon twenty-eight palms, and has not yet been refined to the peak, although the palm strength is strong, but there is no strong internal force support, all rely on the mobilization of Ling Bo microstep derived from the new internal force to carry out the palm.

Between dozens of moves, the two are indistinguishable, and neither of them is defeated.

Wang Hua saw that it was difficult to win the long-term attack on Qingming, so he bit his heart hard, stepped on the position of the barrier, and leaned close to Qingming, shouting, "Northern Shengong"

When Qingming was wondering why Wang Hua changed his tricks and walked closely, a terrifying suction force came out of Wang Hua's palm, tightly locking Qingming's right arm.

Qingming wanted to stimulate the internal force to break free, but suddenly found that his internal force was uncontrollable, pouring out from the dantian, flowing into Wang Hua's body through his arm, and he lost his sense in an instant, "What! The internal strength of the old man! ”

Qingming practiced martial arts at the age of ten, and now he has been cultivating Shaolin's internal force for 60 years, and the internal force of the whole 60 years is like a wild horse, which is absorbed uncontrollably.

Without the support of internal force, Qingming was soft, if it weren't for Shaolin's internal strength, I am afraid that Qingming would die on the spot.

"You...... This is...... What an evil skill, it can actually absorb people's internal force! Qingming spread softly on the ground, his face full of shock.

"The Northern Shengong is the supreme martial arts of Taoism, so how can there be talk of evil skills." Wang Hua absorbed Qingming's sixty internal forces, and the pure and gentle Shaolin internal force was tightly grouped in the dantian by Wang Hua's Northern Inner Force, and it still needed to be refined and purified before it could be transformed into Northern Inner Force.

"Since the abbot has no combat power, what is the result of this competition?" Wang Hua asked.

"Naturally, the king benefactor won!" Qing Ming had been defeated, and his disciple Xuan Ci hurriedly helped his master up, took out a bottle of emerald green pill from between his sleeves, and fed it to Qing Ming's mouth.

When the pill was entered, Qingming's face flickered red and darkened, and he recovered a little in a moment.

"It's the old man who lost, Xuan Ci, take a bottle of Xiao Huan Dan from the Dan Pharmacy and give it to the Wang benefactor." Xuan Ci was killed, although he was reluctant, he had to go to Dan Pharmacy.

"Master, Xiao Huandan." Xuan Ci took out a bottle of green pills the size of a bean pill, about twelve pills.

"Lord Wang took the elixir and left."

Xuan Ci handed over the small pill to Wang Hua, Wang Hua opened the cork, and a smell of medicine was fragrant, only to feel a burst of excitement in the internal force of the North Underworld, it was indeed a Shaolin Xiao Huandan.

"Thank you Abbot for the gift, there will be a period later!" Wang Hua accepted Xiao Huandan, said goodbye, and turned to leave.

When Wang Hua walked out of the temple gate, Qingming was weak, fainted, and shouted, "Spread the word Shaolin!" Wanted! ”

The next day, Wang Hua was ready and received a message from his right hand.

"Displacement Plane: Martial Arts Plane During the Northern Song Dynasty"

"Replacement time: stay in the main plane for one day / stay in the martial arts plane for thirty days (time has expired)"

"Replacement Begins: Old Farmers of Northern Song Dynasty Replace First-class Martial Artist Wang Hua"

"Replacement Successful"

"Hey, thank you, big brother, you have taught me a lot of things in your world, I am going back to my world now, I will be developed in the future"

Wang Hua's ears sounded the voice of thanks from the old farmers of the Northern Song Dynasty, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was in an antique living room, if it weren't for the LCD TV in the center of the living room and some other modern household appliances, Wang Hua would have thought that he was in the Northern Song Dynasty.

"This isn't a hospital?" Looking around, Wang Hua guessed, "This can't be You Siyu's home?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw You Siyu walking out of the kitchen wearing a dark green apron and two breakfasts in his hands.

"Wang Hua?!" You Siyu was stunned by Wang Hua, who was dressed in Tang costume, and after confirming it again and again, he said, "Your kid is finally back!" Do you know how much trouble you caused me with your sudden disappearance and the emergence of an ancient person? ”

You Siyu was emotional, and the breakfast in his hand also flew over, but he was dodged by Wang Hua, "You bastard, you consumed my internal strength, and let me be a nanny and teacher for the ancients for a day, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise, I won't be done with you." ”

"Don't get excited, isn't it just internal force, I pay you back, as for being a nanny for the ancients, teacher, where does this start, I didn't let you do this?" Wang Hua wondered in his heart, how could You Siyu, who was serious in the hospital, get to his house, but he was a scoundrel.

"That's right, internal force! Let's talk about how to repay my internal strength! As for your disappearance out of thin air, you and I will talk about it later. ”

"Don't worry, I'm hungry and want to eat early." Wang Hua looked at the fried eggs and vegetable salad on the ground and felt a little hungry.

"You...... Say what! You Siyu stared at Wang Hua with an unkind face.

"Do you want to restore your internal strength?"

"Think"

"Then don't go make me breakfast!"

“……”