Chapter 87: "Lu Subway Mountain" Han Jong Kook

Shen Lian walked forward dozens of steps, and then he came across a corner, and on the other side of the corner was a large hall, which was dotted with countless luminous pearls, illuminating the entire hall.

In the main hall, a big shoulder, round waist, with a shiny big bald head standing on the ground, with his hands folded and reciting Buddhist scriptures, was besieged by several people. I saw that he was full of real anger, with golden bells upside down on his body, and a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, completely ignoring the attacks of these people.

"Bell, bell!"

Like the sound of a morning bell, it sounded in the hall, and the big bald head laughed: "His grandmother's! You bunch of garbage, is that strong? Lao Tzu has let you attack for so long, you can't even break my body defense, and you still want to besiege Lao Tzu! Now it's Lao Tzu's turn! ”

The big bald head was full of foul language, and he no longer deliberately took a passive beating, the five fingers of his right hand were closed and his fist was clenched, and the golden fist bombarded the sword of a young warrior with a whistling sound, and immediately broke his long sword, and the young warrior also spat blood and flew out upside down.

"At this level, you dare to grab things from Lao Tzu?"

The big bald head roared wildly, like a lion roaring, rolling with true qi, shaking the group of people dizzy.

It is the Shaolin mastery of "lion roar gong"!

The big bald head took advantage of this opportunity, his fists were like the wind, and he continued to burst out of strength, and the golden fist prints bombarded the chest of the besiegers, blasting all these self-defeating warriors away with just one move.

"Phew! Even if you are not congenital, you dare to provoke me! ”

The big bald head snorted, then looked at the treasures in the hall, and grinned again: "It's hairy, so many treasures Shatongtian didn't even take it, but all of them were cheaper, Master I, I can go to the Happy Forest to have a happy life again!" Hahaha! ”

The big bald head suddenly stopped laughing, and looked behind him with a solemn expression: "Come out, your sword intent is already undisguised!" ”

Shen Lian came out of the shadows and chuckled: "Han Zhongguo, it's been a long time, do you remember me?" ”

The bald head Han Zhongguo is the 108th "Lu Metro Mountain" Han Zhongguo on the Qianlong List, who practices the Shaolin Golden Bell Jar and has first-class defense.

When Han Zhongguo saw Shen Lian, his pupils couldn't help shrinking: "Shen Lian? ”

"I didn't expect you to remember me, what, are you still hating me for letting you be kicked out of the big house?"

Shen Lian's words immediately aroused Han Zhongguo's anger, but when he thought of Shen Lian's majestic strength, the anger in Han Zhongguo's heart was extinguished a little.

Han Zhongguo thinks that this is by no means from the heart, but not to fight a battle that is uncertain!

"Huh." Shen Lian saw that he was unmoved, so he mocked again: "It is said that the Shaolin Golden Bell Jar is known as the first defense, with a total of five, one condensation, two mountains, three rivers, four flowers, birds, fish and insects, and five worlds!" But in my opinion, it's just a big turtle shell, you say, Han turtle? ”

Han Zhongguo can tolerate Shen Lian insulting himself, but he must not tolerate Shen Lian insulting Shaolin Temple!

In his heart, he has an inexplicable longing for Shaolin Temple, although he knows that he is not a monk, but the honor of Shaolin Temple is more important than his own life!

At the moment, Han Zhongguo's true qi is running, and an upside-down hanging bell appears on Han Zhongguo's body surface, on which there are carved famous mountains and rivers, giving people a sense of heaviness.

This is the second weight of the Shaolin Golden Bell Jar, mountains and rivers!

Ordinary people cultivating the Shaolin Golden Bell Jar need to be polished with a stick for ten years, and with a medicinal bath, there are no dead ends in the physical defense.

After that, practice the inner family mind method of the Golden Bell Jar, practice the luck of breathing, so that the meridians of the whole body are unimpeded, and cultivate the operation of the true qi in the body, if you are hit, you can reduce half of the pain.

After that, it can release the true qi externally, forming an inverted golden bell-shaped body protection defense on the surface of the body, and being immune to most of the true qi attacks, so that the first weight of the golden bell jar can be regarded as a thorough practice.

And to practice to this point, ordinary people need to spend ten to twenty years, and after the practice is still beaten martial arts, many monks practice for a lifetime, and only practice this martial arts in their lives, which is a great test of people's will.

And there are many such people in Buddhism! They are not highly talented, but they only practice a single exercise, do not ask about the world, only practice Buddhism and martial arts, even if they are not a few masters in the world, but they are the same all their lives, and the most ordinary martial arts can also be practiced to the point of being superb, absolutely above the vast majority of ordinary martial artists!

This is the essence of Buddhism!

Of course, people like Han Zhongguo who can practice to the second weight of the golden bell jar at this age are also very few in the Shaolin Temple, and if Han Zhongguo becomes a monk, he will definitely be able to obtain the vigorous cultivation of the Shaolin Temple.

It's a pity that although he longs for Shaolin, he can't stand the rules and precepts of Shaolin, and he is even more reluctant to live the gambling table in the happy forest, as well as those delicate soft and delicate.

Han Zhongguo's golden bell jar was formed, and his confidence suddenly doubled, and he roared at Shen Lian: "Shen Lian, you draw your sword, Shaolin martial arts is the best in the world, I want to see if your overlord sword can break my golden bell jar!" ”

Shen Lian plucked out his ears, this lion's roar was also domineering, and it shocked Shen Lian to feel a little earache.

"I don't dare to ask for it! I'd love to give it a try, how is the Shaolin Golden Bell Jar? ”

Shen Lian did not use the sword, but cast the "selfless killing fist", the domineering will was attached to the fist, and the fire immortal power began to operate automatically, and a faint fire intent suddenly appeared on the fist.

When the fist touched the golden bell, the crimson qi and blood spurted out, turned into a powerful fist, and suddenly bombarded Han Zhongguo's golden bell jar!

"Bell!"

Han Zhongguo felt a huge force coming backwards, which made him shocked, but the powerful defensive ability of the Golden Bell Jar directly unloaded most of Shen Lian's strength, so it didn't cause Han Zhongguo to suffer any damage, and he didn't even move!

On Shen Lian's side, he felt a force of backshock, and it came back from the golden bell jar.

When the Golden Bell Jar is cultivated to the second level, it is no longer just a simple defensive technique, but already has the power to fight back! The harder the enemy hits, the stronger the power of the counterattack.

Therefore, as long as the true qi level of the martial artist who cultivates the Golden Bell Jar is deep enough, he is almost invincible in the face of a martial artist of the same level.

"Haha! Shen Lian, that's all you can do? "Although Shen Lian has not yet made a sword, Han Zhongguo can defeat Shen Lian in the first joint battle, and he is more confident in his heart, thinking that Shen Lian is not to be afraid!

Shen Lian exhaled lightly, and when the power of the shock passed through Shen Lian's body, it was offset by the "steel and iron bones".

Isn't it the Golden Bell Jar? I also have steel and iron bones!

Shen Lian's eyes were like electricity, and he no longer left his hands to try, his right hand became a finger, and the first finger around the finger was soft, and the first finger "Wang Yuxingshi" was directly printed on Han Zhongguo's golden bell jar with a fierce Gangfeng.

Finger wrapping is a fierce fingering, now Shen Lian poured out his strength, hit the golden bell jar, and suddenly a visible ripple appeared on the golden bell jar, as Shen Lian's second finger "Wang Qian Dianjiang" was printed on the golden bell jar again, the originally golden golden bell suddenly appeared and became a little dim, and what shocked Han Zhongguo even more was that a crack slowly appeared on the golden bell jar!

At this time, Shen Lian's third finger was "Battlefield Soldiers", with a monstrous murderous aura and a rainbow-like momentum, which was imprinted on Han Zhongguo's golden bell jar!