Chapter 7 Fighting is colorless
"Miss Guo Er, don't worry, although I am not a monk, I don't often lie. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" retracted his thoughts, Dongfang Bai smiled, ignoring the colorless Zen master with a dark cloud on the side, scolding the bald man in front of the monk, he was looking for trouble.
"I've been to the Tomb of the Living Dead many times, but why have I never seen the big brothers, you're lying to me, lying to me." Hearing Dongfang Bai's confirmation, Guo Xiang's face was flushed with red light, but it dimmed in an instant.
"The tomb of the old and the dead, this is what Yang Guo promised the little dragon girl, he will lie to anyone, but he will never lie to the little dragon girl. As for how many times you've been there, Second Miss Guo, you'll never find someone who is avoiding you. Dongfang Bai sighed and said.
"Avoid me, avoid me, avoid me...... huh." Shaking his head, he hugged his fists to Dongfang Bai and the colorless Zen master, and without speaking, Guo Xiang slowly walked down the mountain, gradually moving away.
Dongfang Bai watched Guo Xiang leave, his eyes flashed, and he didn't speak.
"Amitabha, even if you find Yang Shizhu, what can you do? Isn't it to add lovesickness again and only add troubles? There are many crazy children in the world! "Hands folded, colorless.
"Zifei Fish, Anzhi Fish, Joy?" Dongfang Bai said to the colorless cold, these monks live in front of the Buddha in the temple, and they are known as outside the red dust, and the temple is not in the red dust.
"The reason why he quietly went away was also for her good, the Dongfang donor had previously told Miss Guo Er the news of Yang Daxia, what was his intention, why did he add to the troubles of the two people?" Colorless looked at Dongfang Baidao with a gloomy face.
"Do you think Guo Xiang doesn't know that it's a mirror and a moon, if the love can be controlled by the heart, how can you come to the master of the fool in your mouth, the Buddha doesn't have this ability. There are a lot of Shaolin 'monks'. Dongfang Bai deliberately accentuated the word monk a lot, and mocked him.
"Donor, you ......"
"What are you, you, a great monk who is not in the red dust, and I, a person in the red dust, discuss people's love and love, don't the master feel awkward?" Unceremoniously intercepted the colorless words, Dongfang Bai sneered.
"Donor, you ......" Colorless wanted to scold people, but he was afraid of his identity as a monk, so he actually blushed.
"Haha, haha, I don't want you anymore, come on."
Laughing twice, Dongfang Bai touched the tip of his left foot lightly, and suddenly moved forward, and his right palm became a knife and his left palm dismantled to attack Colorless.
"No ...... donor"
I originally wanted to say 'the donor is rude' to show the innocence of his Shaolin monk who was forced to make a move, but he didn't expect Dongfang Bai to attack too quickly, and Colorless didn't finish it.
The mouth is slower, but the colorless hand is not slow, he is already older than Dongfang Bai, and Yitian's aura is much more abundant than Xiaoao's aura, even if Dongfang Bai was protected by the Ten Thousand Worlds Dzi when he crossed time and space, he felt the pressure of time and space in a ten-thousandth of a second, and strengthened his body, he was not something that Dongfang Bai could easily take.
"Black Tiger Digs Out the Heart"
"White Crane Wings"
"Leveraging Punch"
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In an instant, the two fought dozens of hands, still in a stalemate, the Shaolin of Yitian is indeed much stronger than the Shaolin of Xiaoao, if it is Xiaoao, this stage should be when Dongfang Bai suppresses the first seat of Luohan Hall. However, this also proves that Dongfang Bai, who has not refined the "Sunflower Treasure Book", is indeed not undefeated in the East.
slapped away the colorless attacking hand, Dongfang Bai's body leaned back suddenly, and then leaned forward suddenly, his palms formed a fist, and the two fists hit the colorless like lightning.
There was no way to avoid it, and the colorless palms crossed and the true qi greeted.
'Boom'
The two people in the center were shaken open, the colorless Zen master flew more than ten zhang and fell to the ground, Dongfang Bai retreated nine zhang and stepped on a big pit on the ground, and stopped.
"Shaolin really has such skills in the first seat of the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon Arhat Hall, don't send it away." Dongfang Bai laughed a few times and said.
With that, he turned and jumped into the woods beside him, and went deep into the forest.
"Shouza, what's wrong with you?" The monks who rushed to hear the sound were shocked to see the colorless who had fallen to the ground.
"Don't worry, immediately go to the main hall to tell the old abbot, the whole temple is on guard, and then prepare a stretcher for me." Stopping the recklessness of the disciples, the colorless Zen master commanded.
He didn't block it just now, but he was shocked by Dongfang Bai's temporary change of tricks and broke his ribs.
'Poof'
In the depths of the dense forest far away from the mountain road, Dongfang Bai couldn't hold it anymore, a mouthful of blood spit out, just against the colorless, the temporary change of move was to hit the colorless, he didn't dodge and couldn't dodge the colorless energy, and there was also the internal injury caused by the alternation of his backwards and forwards at that moment, if he hadn't been baptized by the pressure of time and space, he wouldn't have just vomited a mouthful of blood at this moment.
Casually found a big stone and sat cross-legged, Dongfang Bai needed to heal his injury as soon as possible, and he couldn't miss the opportunity created by He Zudao, he didn't know that he had put Shaolin on guard.
Yitian's aura is very abundant, and Dongfang Bai's injury is only an internal injury, so it recovered quickly, and Dongfang Bai's skill has also reached a higher level, and then fighting with Colorless, it is estimated that not only does not have to vomit blood, but also makes Colorless vomit a few more mouthfuls. Practice is the best teacher, and this truth is also applicable to martial arts.
"The colorless layer of the force layer of this world should be able to rank to the third layer, above it is the Five Absolute and the like, and above the Five Absolute is Zhang Sanfeng, that is to say, except for these people, I can walk sideways most of the time now?" Sitting on the stone, the recovered Dongfang Bai silently calculated, "Ahh ”
Turning his thumbs with his hands crossed and thinking for a while, Dongfang Bai got up and jumped straight up the mountain, first went to Shaolin to lurk, probe and explore, and wait for He Zudao.
Ten days later.
Dongfang Bai complained in a dense forest on the right side of the mountain road at the gate of Shaolin Temple, "Do I have such a great deterrent? The whole temple is also under martial law, and I can't even enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, what a foot to say, this time there is no Guo Xiang, you have to mix and mix. ”
Just thinking about it, a person slowly walked up from the mountain road, walked to the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, this person has a long face and deep eyes, thin and edged, about thirty years old, it is He Zudao, who has lived in Kunlun for a long time and has been known as the "Three Sages of Kunlun" and changed his name, but at this moment there is no Guo Xiang by his side.
With the addition of Guo Xiang, there are only two and one less, Dongfang Bai thought to himself, the name of 'Kunlun Three Sages' is too deceptive, and those who don't know think it is three, but if it is put in the desolate world, it will be looking for death.
Looking at the empty mountain gate, He Zudao was a little flustered, why didn't he even clean up, I have been notified of the news of coming for ten days, and I haven't prepared the welcome ceremony? So he took a deep breath and said loudly with his internal strength: "Kunlun Mountain He Zudao visited Shaolin Temple, and there is a word of advice. ”
As soon as this sentence was finished, I only heard more than ten huge bells in the temple ring together.
"Damn, it's not the emperor, the shelf is not small, and when you go out, you still play music, and you want to rebel!" Dongfang Bai in the forest on the side scolded secretly, but it was the sound of the bell that shook the mountains and disturbed the flying insects in the forest, and they buzzed and flew around, which annoyed Dongfang Bai.
And with the sound of the bell, the door of Shaolin Temple opened, and two rows of monks wearing gray robes walked out on the left and right, fifty-four people on the left, fifty-four people on the right, a total of one hundred and eight people, that is the disciple of the Arhat Hall, a total of one hundred and eight Arhats. Eighteen monks followed, with gray robes covered with pale yellow robes, all of whom were older than the disciples of the Luohan Hall, and were the disciples of the Bodhidharma Hall of the higher generation. After a while, three old monks wearing large plaid robes came out. The three monks were wrinkled, the younger ones were more than 70 years old, and the old ones were 90 years old, and they were three of the seven elders in the Heart Meditation Hall. Then the abbot of Tianming walked out slowly, the first Zen master of the Dharma Hall on the left, and the first colorless Zen master of the Arhat Hall on the right. There were also three old men in their fifties who were dressed in green cloth shorts and carried a cloth bag with a sword on their backs. Finally, there were seventy or eighty lay disciples of the Shaolin School.
"Why did the seven elders of the Heart Meditation Hall come out with three, and the other four?" Luck shook the annoying little flying insect to death, Dongfang Bai's eyes patrolled back and forth the monks who came out of the Shaolin Temple, if they were not hidden masters, these should be all the high-end forces on the bright side of the Shaolin Temple, so he couldn't ignore it.
After thinking about it for a while, Dongfang Bai had a guess in his heart, and then he moved his thumb and then turned his gaze to the three old men, "They should be trying to press Zhongtu Shaolin to find trouble with He Zudao first, but Pan Tiangeng, Fang Tianlao, and Wei Tianwang of Shaolin in the Western Regions were cleaned up by He Zudao." ”
And on the side of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, Zen Master Tianming is saluting He Zudao, "This one is known as the Three Sages of Qin, Sword and Chess." The old monk failed to meet him from afar, and begged for forgiveness. "I can't see at all that I just learned from Pan Tiangeng that the 'Three Sages of Kunlun' was a person's astonishment.
He Zudao bowed and saluted, "He Zudao in the late life, the mad name of the 'Three Saints', what a foot Dao!" Nuisance treasure temple, very uneasy, alarming all the monks out of the temple to greet each other, how to behave? ”
"Pretend Sven, huh." Dongfang Baiyun snorted unconsciously when he heard this, he couldn't say such a thing after so many years of being arrogant. I can only say that when the ancients were polite, it was really difficult to speak.
Dongfang Bai's complaint did not affect the communication between He Zudao and Tianming Zen Master, because there was no Guo Xiang in He Zudao and did not satirize Shaolin to Shaolin to change the rules of women entering the temple, so at first the talks between the two sides were carried out in a friendly and harmonious atmosphere, until Tianming Zen Master asked the disciple to find Jueyuan, because there was nothing to say, the scene was temporarily cold, giving a certain monk who wanted to find something a chance.
Shaolin is a holy land of martial arts and a holy land of Buddhism, according to their own words, they are all people who are beyond the red dust, and the three poisons cannot poison their people, but in fact, it should be said that Shaolin is a holy land of Buddhism at the same time, it is also a holy land of martial arts, and martial artists will always be vigorous, whether they are old or young. For example, the first Shaolin Dharma Hall of this term has no phase.
Summing him up in one sentence, the brilliance of Shaolin is brilliant, and no one is allowed to blaspheme, even if you feel that you are not looking for trouble after finding fault, you have to be beaten, so that you can feel the greatness of the Buddha.
So when he was slightly cold, he stood up and began to look for trouble.