"Amitabha, little donor, the old man's marrow washing sutra is almost complete, you have to be careful." Ming Kong took three steps forward and looked squarely at the left peak. He is a senior monk of Shaolin Temple, even if he is angry in his heart, he still warns in the heart of compassion. His sentence was almost complete, indicating that he had not yet practiced the Pulp Cleansing Sutra to the Ninefold Realm like the Iron Shoes.

"Master, although my Qi Cultivation Method is very orthodox, the moves I use are relatively vicious, you should be careful." Zuo Dengfeng pondered for a moment and reminded him. The reason why he was an enemy of the monks of Shaolin Temple was only to help Yufu, and he had no grudge against the monks.

"Amitabha." When Mingkong heard the words, he recited the Buddha's name, and no matter how vicious the moves were said in advance, they could no longer be regarded as vicious, so his impression of Zuo Dengfeng changed greatly. But when it's time to do it, you still have to do it, because it's about Shaolin's reputation.

After the two finished speaking, they stopped talking, and they were three zhang away from each other, although Zuo Dengfeng reminded him, he would not show mercy to his subordinates, and he did not use Xuanyin True Qi to fight against the master before that, so he was not sure whether Xuanyin True Qi could also freeze Mingkong like those devils and Han Annihilation, if not, he would really have to sweep the courtyard in Shaolin Temple.

"Pick up." Zuo Dengfeng finished condensing his qi, shouted and deceived himself, at this time he did not immediately urge the Xuanyin True Qi, he knew that Mingkong was a master, if he sensed the strangeness of his aura in advance, he would inevitably withdraw and dodge, so Zuo Dengfeng decided to face it and then release the Xuanyin True Qi.

Mingkong is the first seat of the Shaolin Temple Dharma Academy, in addition to the iron shoes, his cultivation is the most profound, very old, respected, self-esteem, after seeing Zuo Dengfeng rushing towards him, he did not dodge, but with both palms together, the front block. For him, it was extremely humiliating to be forced to dodge by a junior, so he wouldn't hide. If it weren't for the sake of safety, he wouldn't even be in unison.

"Xuanyin Hand!" As soon as the palms touched, Zuo Dengfeng immediately roared angrily and poured out the Xuanyin True Qi with all his might, the stakes were so high that he couldn't afford not to do his best.

Mingkong's aura cultivation is much higher than Mingwu, on par with Zuo Dengfeng, and the aura is unexpectedly able to withstand Zuo Dengfeng's Xuanyin true qi, this situation makes Zuo Dengfeng break down in a cold sweat in an instant, although the Xuanyin true qi is extremely domineering, but it can't be effective if it can't attack the opponent's body.

Zuo Dengfeng is ruthless, not only ruthless to others, but also ruthless to himself, at the critical moment did not hesitate to use the lose-lose play, the aura currently emitted by the two is in the palm of the Lao Gong acupoint, and no one can hurt anyone who rushes against each other, the Yin and Yang life and death recipe is the twelve meridians, the aura can not only be issued from the palm Lao Gong acupoint, but also can be extended from the thumb Shaoshang acupoint, and the aura from the Shaoshang acupoint is the unique qi method of Yin and Yang life and death, Zuo Dengfeng immediately transferred the Xuanyin true qi released from the Lao Palace to Shaoshang after thinking for a moment.

The reason why he said that he used a lose-lose style was because after he removed the aura, the aura emitted by the clear sky was unhindered, and it immediately drove straight into his body. At the same time, the Xuanyin True Qi he emitted was also able to attack Mingkong's body from Mingkong's arms, and the principle of the competition was that if I let you into my house, I would also attack your house.

The two of them had already exerted all their strength at this moment, and the two domineering auras all attacked each other's bodies, and after a muffled snort, the two of them flew back upside down at the same time. At this moment, Zuo Dengfeng felt an unprecedented sharp pain in his internal organs, his brain was buzzing, and the Venus in front of him was rising, and he knew that the injury was not light. Even so, he was still extremely happy, because what came out just now was only his own muffled snort, Mingkong did not make a sound, the muffled sound was a natural reaction to the confusion of breath, Mingkong could not suppress it, he did not make a muffled snort to mean that he had been frozen in ice.

Although he was seriously injured and his vision was blurred, Zuo Dengfeng still felt a strange movement of breath coming from the left side behind him, and he didn't ask if it was Yufu who wanted to catch him.

"Don't pick me up." Zuo Dengfeng hurriedly shouted in a hurry, he and Mingkong both used all their strength, and the speed of flying backwards was extremely fast, at this time, if someone stopped him from retreating, it would definitely be harmful, because the process of retreating is the process of reducing damage, and the farther he retreated, the less damage he would suffer.

Hearing this, Yufu hurriedly stopped and turned sideways, allowing Zuo Dengfeng to fly out quickly upside down from her side.

Ten zhang later, Zuo Dengfeng stopped the retreat and fell back to the ground, and after landing, a mouthful of blood spurted out, this blood overflowed from the injured lungs, and staying in the body would make the qi and blood run stasis, if it was replaced by someone else, it might be forcibly swallowed for the sake of face, but Zuo Dengfeng was pragmatic, didn't care about face, and immediately spit it out, as soon as the blood stasis came out, the breath immediately operated normally, and the injury was lighter than he expected.

At this moment, Zuo Dengfeng was secretly afraid, fortunately, the Xuanyin True Qi froze the clear sky in time, blocking the aura of his subsequent attack, if he was allowed to attack all the aura, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Little brother, how are you feeling?" Seeing Zuo Dengfeng staggering to the ground, Yufu hurriedly dodged and helped him.

"Thanks, I'm fine." Zuo Dengfeng raised his sleeve to wipe away the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and then walked forward. In fact, he was in severe pain all over his body now, and he couldn't move for a short time, but he still barely got out of the support of the jade whisk. The reason why he did this was not for the sake of recklessness, but when Jade Whisk held him, he smelled the elegant breath of a woman, which made him feel guilty, Jade Whisk was the person of the golden needle, and he couldn't have close contact with it, otherwise he would betray the big brother who treated him with sincerity.

After taking three steps, Zuo Dengfeng barely saw things clearly, and a monk in the distance was forming a circle and shouting with concern, 'Master, Uncle', without asking, Mingkong had been injured and fell to the ground. Mingkong fell to the ground, he was still standing, the victory was divided, Zuo Dengfeng won, and defeated the first seat of the Dharma Academy with only one move.

"Words count." Zuo Dengfeng walked ten meters away from the other party and stopped, and said to those monks.

When the monks heard this, they immediately turned their heads and glared at him, but they didn't insult him, they were monks, not street splashes.

"Don't worry, our Shaolin Temple will do what it says, and please save my master's life." One of them, a middle-aged monk dressed in yellow, stood up and spoke to Zuo Ascending Peak.

Zuo Dengfeng groaned for a moment when he heard this, and walked forward, after the sky landed, he was surrounded by many monks in the middle, and Zuo Dengfeng couldn't judge his injury.

The monks saw Zuo Dengfeng approaching, and automatically gave way to a road, Zuo Dengfeng finally saw Mingkong, Mingkong's body was cold at the moment, his limbs were stiff, his face was covered with frost, his lips were white, and he was no longer breathing.

"Can it be saved?" Yufu walked behind Zuo Dengfeng and asked in a low voice. She didn't expect things to turn out like this, her purpose was just to find the monkey, and she didn't want to be the enemy of the Shaolin Temple, it was easy to say that she had blinded the Ming and Qing dynasties and injured Mingwu, but if Zuo Dengfeng killed Mingkong, then the Shaolin Temple and the Liang Zi of the Chenzhou faction would have been settled, and she would have to do it when she met later, let alone find the monkey.

"I won't." Zuo Dengfeng retracted his gaze and turned to look at the jade whisk, he was telling the truth, he would use the Xuanyin hand to stimulate the Xuanyin True Qi, but he didn't know how to treat the people who were injured by the Xuanyin True Qi.

When the monks of Shaolin Temple heard this, they immediately showed horror and despair, while Yufu showed a sad face, she believed that Zuo Dengfeng was telling the truth, but she was worried about how the current situation should end.

"Master Mingkong's life is not in danger for the time being, I am seriously injured now, and I will find a way when I recover my aura." Seeing this, Zuo Dengfeng hurriedly spoke. Although Mingkong was frozen by him, there was still a trace of yang energy in his heart, which showed that he was not dead.

"What now?" The yellow-clothed monk asked eagerly.

"Sir, build a fire and roast it." Zuo Dengfeng hesitated for a long time and said. He didn't know how to save Mingkong, he just took it for granted that he should be warm.

"Go and report to the abbot." "I'm going to carry firewood." "Inform the other uncles." When the monks of Shaolin Temple heard this, they immediately began to be busy. Jade Whisk helped Zuo Dengfeng to walk back to the shed where she had rested earlier.

"I'd better go sit over there." Zuo Dengfeng shook his head and said. Not only did he not change his clothes for a long time, but he didn't even wash his hair and face, and he could smell the sour smell on his body.

"It's okay." Yufu pulled open the mattress and let Zuo Dengfeng sit down.

"Not really." Zuo Dengfeng was also embarrassed to insist too much, so he stayed in the shed, but he didn't sit on the mattress, but sat under the bluestone. As soon as he sat down, he raised his hand and waved it, telling the anxious-looking Thirteen in the woods on the right that he was fine.

"You brought the cat?" Seeing this, Jade Whisk turned his head to look back, and Thirteen hurriedly crouched behind the tree, but Jade Whisk still saw it.

"yes. The Shaolin Temple will definitely also find the Iron Shoes and your monkey. Zuo Dengfeng said, at the same time, looking at his own injury, the twelve meridians have been damaged, but the damage is not serious, and the reason why this situation occurs is due to the mysterious yin and yang life and death formula. At the critical moment, the Yin and Yang Life and Death Formula was shared by the twelve meridians, and the twelve meridians were all injured, but none of them were serious.

"What do you wear on your hands?" Jade Whisk looked sideways at Zuo Dengfeng's right hand. Although the Xuanyin hand is extremely thin, and the color is not much different from the skin color, it can't withstand the deliberate scrutiny of the master.

"The yin blood qi in my body is depleted, and this gauntlet can provide me with yin spiritual energy, neutralize yin and yang, and maintain my life." Zuo Dengfeng hesitated for a moment and answered truthfully. After entering the Supreme Realm, the yang energy in his body has multiplied, and he is now inseparable from this Xuanyin hand.

"I didn't expect you to be so bitter." Yufu sighed gloomily when she heard this, and her eyes showed a look of pity and sympathy.

"I'm not bitter at all. I'd better go back and sit there. Hearing this, Zuo Dengfeng stood up and walked to the right. He has experienced personnel and knows that women can't tell the difference between sympathy and affection. When I was working at the Cultural Institute, there was a male colleague who had been pretending to be pitiful to win women's sympathy, and then took the opportunity to complain and arouse the woman's innate maternal surname, so as to achieve a dirty purpose.

Seeing that he insisted, Yufu didn't force him anymore, Zuo Dengfeng returned to the bluestone and sat down and began to worry, if he talked to Yufu too much, he was afraid that the other party would sympathize with him, he was here to help, but he couldn't cause trouble. However, if it is very cold, there is a suspicion of arrogance. It's not good to say too much, and it's not good to say less.

"Amitabha, donor, the fire has been lit, what should I do now?" Just as Zuo Dengfeng was frowning and worried, the yellow-clothed monk from before came over and asked.

Zuo Dengfeng looked up, and found that the monks of Shaolin Temple had piled up firewood outside the temple and lit a bonfire, and there were many monks wearing red robes gathered at the entrance of the temple, and the white-bearded man in the middle should be the abbot of Shaolin Temple, but the abbot is not necessarily a martial arts master, he is mainly proficient in the study of Buddhism.

"Let's make a fire first." Zuo Dengfeng said casually, he didn't know how to treat Mingkong.

"How do you bake it?" The yellow-clothed monk asked eagerly.

"How do I know, you can't roast it on the fire anyway......"