Chapter 471: The monk is so ruthless
The fellow Jianghu here, whether it is a famous martial artist or a rookie in the Jianghu, has never seen such a shocking martial arts.
Everyone has a big mouth, and it is not a problem to stuff a few eggs.
No one knew the ability to forget words, or that no one dared to be the first to speak.
The air currents in the sky finally dissipated, followed by a lot of falling objects.
"Bang~", "Bang~", "Ping~", "Bang~"...
Some smaller cups and chopped vegetables continue to fall like sparse raindrops, and those who are more responsive have avoided them, and many of them who are stunned have been tricked and have become "soup chickens".
But through these noises, the crowd gradually regained its vitality.
An elder of the beggar gang didn't care about the vegetable leaf soup that fell on him, and he muttered to himself a little silently.
"Isn't Master Daoyuan already cultivating the body of a Buddha and an Arhat!?"
The people who heard this subconsciously nodded.
Yang Guo stared at the stage with wide eyes, the handsome posture of hugging his chest was no longer there, and his heart was greatly touched.
He had been practicing with the Little Dragon Girl Tomb for a long time, and originally felt that the Jade Girl Heart Sutra was powerful, but after seeing a little bit of the Nine Yin True Scripture, he knew that there was a heaven outside the sky, and at this moment, when he saw Master Daoyuan's genuine Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, he suddenly felt that the previous exquisite martial arts were nothing more than that.
"Guyun Shaolin patriarch Bodhidharma has been facing the wall for nine years, and it is rumored in later generations that Bodhidharma has entered the Arhat fruit position... ”
Although Lu Wushuang was also surprised, his skills were not as strong as Yang Guo's.
"What are you talking about, stupid?"
Yang Guo rarely did not deliberately pay attention to the girls around him, but explained to Lu Wushuang and others, and explained to himself.
"Master Daoyuan of Shaolin Temple, I'm afraid that even if it's not the true body of an Arhat, it's not far off... ”
Although the tables on the hero stage are not ordinary people, they are the closest to the road, and they are the most frightened when the wind and thunder in their palms, and their hearts are like a boat in the wild waves.
And the vegetable soup dishes also flew away from the hero platform and did not splash down.
It wasn't until the audience had already started talking about it that the people on the stage, including Guo Jing and Huang Rong, recovered from their distraction.
Dao Yuan was very satisfied with the reaction he had caused, and felt that this forced character had been brushed to MAX by him.
And Xuantong and Xuankong are even more excited than Daoyuan, even if the monk pays attention to qualitative and contemplation, he can't help but roar in his heart.
"Do you know what Shaolin Kung Fu is, do you know the power of Shaolin Temple!! do you know the methods of my uncle!!
Xuankong quietly took a step closer and asked an irrelevant question.
"Uncle Shi, what kind of dragon is a chameleon?"
“。。。。。。 ”
Seeing that Daoyuan ignored him, Xuankong shut up knowingly, and Xuantong re-stood on the left and right of Daoyuan.
"Oh~"
The Golden Wheel that was the first to be bounced off was hit by a new round of updrafts during the fall, and flew up again, until it finally fell down at this time, and was squarely embedded in the heroic platform one step ahead of the Golden Wheel Dharma King.
"Amitabha, dare to ask the Dharma King, how is the 'creation' of the Dharma King's teacher of the dragon elephant Prajna Gong Bi Lao?"
The old monk's calm and slow questioning voice was like a heavy hammer, and it bombarded the heart of the Golden Wheel Dharma King.
Even if the power is very different, there is no mistake with the slightest correlation between the dragon and the elephant.
'This is really the dragon elephant prajna!'
Darba asked the Golden Wheel Dharma King in a daze.
"Master, this... This... ”
And Huo Du on the side was already looking left and right after recovering, thinking about the way back, with such a terrifying old monk here, how could the martial arts alliance leader not get their turn.
Hearing Daoyuan's question, the Golden Wheel Dharma King replied that it was not appropriate to be silent.
The word "torment" seems to have been born for this time.
Guo Jing looked at the other party with some excitement, most of the other Jianghu B&Bs and master heroes had complicated expressions, and Huang Rong stared at the Golden Wheel Dharma King and his party with a smile.
After a long time, King Jinlun finally couldn't bear the pressure.
He looked at the sky and sighed, then looked at Daoyuan.
"The master is worthy of being a Shaolin monk, Lao Qu is willing to bow down, the leader of the martial arts alliance Lao Qu will not fight anymore, Huodu Darba, let's go!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, a deafening lion's roar immediately sounded.
"Wait!"
Xuantong blocked the way of the three of them in a flash.
"King Jinlun, have you forgotten one thing, my Shaolin didn't find you just to get involved with the master of the martial arts alliance!"
'Destroy rebellion!'
These four words exploded in the hearts of all the Jianghu people.
This will bring everyone back to the original purpose of the Shaolin Temple, which is to leave this group of tartars behind!
Huo Du's face changed.
"Shaolin monk, what a murderous nature!"
The sarcasm didn't work at all.
Xuankong was like a smiling monk, and there was no trace of anger on his face, but the words he said sealed Huo Du's retreat one by one.
"The monks are compassionate, but my Buddha also has angry eyes! Destroy my mountain gate and kill my monks, destroy the purity of my Buddhist family, steal the true scriptures in my temple, Shaolin and King Kong Temple have a blood feud for decades, what if you kill once?"
These words fully realized by the surrounding crowd that the monk was more powerful than the real one, and since the fire foreman Tuo was no longer able to let him ambush him, the people of the Vajra Temple were also guilty.
Daoyuan continued to come out in a timely manner to pretend to be forced, brushing a wave of monks' sense of existence.
"Master Huo Shi, although you are a disciple of King Kong Temple and practice the practice of stealing my Shaolin, you don't know it. ”
Hearing this, everyone thought that the old monk was merciful and wanted to let them go, Huo Du was even happy in his heart, only Huang Rong and Yang Guo and others had some understanding of the Shaolin monks' routines, and this group of monks would never give up.
Sure enough, the next sentence sent Huo Du to hell.
The road is as far as compassion.
"The three of them are willing to enter Shaolin with the old man to be baptized by the Dharma Academy for nine days, and then face the wall for three years to show a small punishment, and then they can enter my Shaolin wall gate, and they will not be allowed to go down the Shaolin Mountain from now on!"
The faces of King Jinlun and the others changed wildly, which was equivalent to forcing them to switch to Shaolin and be imprisoned for life, just wanted to speak, but Dao Yuan followed up with a sentence.
"If you have any objections to this, you can also abolish the martial arts that came from the wrong way, and the old man will be released as a return, I believe that Guo Shizhu and all the fellow Jianghu will sell the face of the old man!"
'This monk is so ruthless!'
This is the same idea for everyone, even the North American team, which is unfamiliar with the culture!
The Golden Wheel Dharma King and others were so angry that they almost vomited blood.
It is even more uncomfortable for people who practice martial arts to abolish martial arts than to take their lives, and the more advanced the martial arts, once they are abolished martial arts, most of them are not as good as ordinary people, they will become weak, and even lose their life.
Both options are brutal.
At the same time, the atmosphere is also inevitably more and more flustered.
'This old monk is so skilled, don't say that there is no one around to help, even if there is, I'm afraid that no one can get involved!'