A fourteen or fifteen-year-old monk carried Li Guxing with one hand and escaped from the hands of the warrior monks who were full of vigilance in Maple Leaf Temple, such light skills are rare, and what is even more surprising is his lack of strength, the palm wind blows everywhere in the thatched hut, and the warrior monks fall, where do you need Li Guxing's protection?

He couldn't help muttering in his heart, "Did Master Yongjue pass on the gong to me, do you want me to protect this monk or are you afraid that this monk will kill me?" ”

Looking at the little monk holding himself in one hand, with the other hand behind him, the pure white monk's robe was fierce with the wind, accompanied by the rising sun, looking like a fairy, and sighed in his heart, "I'm afraid it's not the reincarnation of Arhat." ”

The little monk jumped lightly in two or three steps, ran to the head of the room, only to hear the sound of shouting behind him weakening, it seems that many warrior monks have been thrown away by him, and he can't help but praise it, what a light skill!

Palm on the eyebrows, look at it, look a little helpless.

"Do you know how to get down the mountain?"

In terms of martial arts, Li Guxing may not be among the first-class middle-level masters, but in terms of the ability to recognize the way and recognize people, he is confident that there is no one in the world who is more powerful than himself. However, this jade-like little monk with high martial arts didn't know the way, which made him a little strange.

Li Guxing said: "Are you a road idiot? ”

The little monk smiled slowly and said, "I was very young when I was brought, and I never came out of that secluded forest, so naturally I didn't know how to go down the mountain. ”

"It's blind."

He struggled slightly, jumped down from the little monk's hand, moved his muscles and bones, and felt that his back was scratched by him.

The little monk's martial arts are high, but he is not likely to keep his hands, and when he runs with his own strength, his back is already bruised.

The little monk looked at his grinning teeth and felt sorry, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry." ”

Li Guxing's true qi was lucky, King Kong was not bad, and the slight skin injuries suddenly dissipated, and his complexion became relaxed.

From his gradually changing eyes, Li Guxing saw his surprise.

"Follow me!"

The voice fell, and he took a step forward with light power, he had obtained the lifelong skills of Master Yongjue, and was about to try how strong it was, seeing that this little monk was strong in martial arts, he had the intention of competing for glory in his heart.

The little monk's heart stirred, he saw the doorway, and saw Li Guxing flying like an arrow, and he also moved.

The two are heavy and light, one is clumsy and one is clever, Li Guxing struggles to run fast, the little monk dragonfly points to the water, and after his hands are negative, he runs out on tiptoe, which is on par with him.

Li Guxing's heart was happy, and he estimated that the little monk's martial arts should not be weaker than Zhao Wuqian's, so he immediately asked: "What kind of martial arts do you practice, why are they so powerful?" ”

The little monk said: "This skill is passed down by my mother, and the supreme heart method of Eternal Night City is the 'Dragon Scale Treasure Book'!" ”

"Dragon Scale Treasure? Ling Tang is a master of the evil sect? ”

Li Guxing asked in shock, and he already realized that what he said was inappropriate, and immediately apologized.

Eternal Night City has not done anything treacherous, but because it behaves strangely, it is quite incompatible with the Central Plains Righteous Dao Martial Arts Sect, and there is little contact with each other, so it was labeled as an evil faction.

In all fairness, he felt that compared with these famous and decent families in the Central Plains, Eternal Night City did things as he pleased, and did what he said, and there were fewer showy intestines of many Central Plains people, but he took advantage of his heart.

Li Guxing said: "I'm sorry, it's smooth for a while." ”

The little monk didn't seem to care, and replied, "It's nothing, I'm used to it." ”

The two of them rushed out of the place again, but they heard the little monk remind, "Be careful! There is an ambush! ”

Li Guxing's heart tightened, two fingers and a sword in front of him, in front of him was the corner, looking at the head of the warrior monk outside the thatched house, it should not be a strong person in the Maple Leaf Temple, maybe only sent some monks with rough kung fu to test.

According to Li Guxing's thoughts, the killing machine should be at the gate of the Maple Leaf Temple, and the closer to the temple gate, the stronger the martial arts.

Li Guxing said: "To the right!" ”

The two of them performed light skills together, turning in an instant, just like cunning rabbits.

There are monks in ambush at the turning place, a total of eleven people, holding a water mill Zen staff, forming a formation, looking at the shape should be the monk of the precept hall of the Maple Leaf Temple.

The precept hall of Maple Leaf Temple is responsible for punishing evil, and those monks who break the precepts are not all prodigal monks who steal meat and drink for pleasure, and there are many fierce hands with blood on their hands and difficult to punish with temple rules.

Therefore, most of the monks in this precept hall are monks who specialize in martial arts, and their means are much higher than those of the monks of the mountain protection temple, and they have the formation of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, which is really not a small combat power.

One of the monks was stunned when he saw Li Guxing, and said, "You are a thief, you actually tricked us into stealing up the mountain." ”

The person who spoke was the chief of the precept hall, he was deceived by Li Guxing with a doppelganger, and led people to search for a night on the mountain, until the sky was about to dawn, and he listened to the elders in the temple to send an ambush on this necessary road, and he must kill Li Guxing and the little monk in pure white monk clothes!

The eleven monks already had a bad breath, and when they saw Li Guxing, where was there still half a bit of politeness, and the great array of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger was formed.

This formation is said to be created by the master who created the King Kong not bad magic skill, in the large array can combine the power of several people into one place, the power is multiplied by the person, from the eye of the formation to show out, the formation can have the power of ten dragons and ten elephants, whether you are the evil dragon in the sky or the mound tiger in the world, but you will be wiped out in the formation.

What's even more terrifying is that there is no upper limit to the number of people in this formation, whether it is ten people, eight people, hundreds of people, or thousands, as long as the person who makes the move can withstand this force, the power is endless.

Therefore, the people in the eyes of the array usually take the path of horizontal practice, and their bodies are extremely strong, and they cooperate with the Maple Leaf Temple's secret magic skills to perform together, complementing each other and seamlessly.

Li Guxing said: "Your subordinates are defeated, why do you want to come to your grandfather head-on?" ”

The chief monk shouted angrily: "Li Guxing, they all say that your swordsmanship is outstanding, and today the little monk will come to learn it!" ”

Li Guxing stopped, but felt that the murderous aura in the formation was terrifying, and he thought that he could not withstand this big array, so he raised his hand and put on a posture of invitation, and said to the little monk: "I can't help this, please make a move." ”

The little monk clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "What did Master Li Shi say, where can my fledgling little novice withstand the great array of protecting the temple." ”

Li Guxing pretended to hesitate, "Then how can it be done?" ”

The little monk smiled: "It seems that the little monk has to try it hard today." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that he lowered his head and chanted the scriptures, the scriptures were evil and treacherous, like songs and poems, but after listening to them for a while, he felt a little like the minor tunes that the corpse control people often hummed.

Eleven monks covered their ears with their hands, as if in pain, and their heart-rending roars resounded through the sky.

Li Guxing also felt a tremor in his heart, but a counter-shock force rose in his body, and his thoughts were slightly biased, so he immediately woke up.

The little monk looked at him, nodded slightly, and suddenly smiled again, his eyes became blood-red, his pupils suddenly constricted, and finally turned into a pair of cat's eyes in the night, sweeping the faces of the eleven monks one by one. With only a pair of eyes, the eleven monks immediately burst into laughter, leaning back and closing their smiles, laughing for an unknown reason.

Li Guxing was secretly shocked, he had never seen such a strange kung fu in his life.

After laughing, the eleven monks were deflated again, hanging their heads, and their emotions instantly condensed to the freezing point. In less than two breaths, he howled and cried again, and the cry was miserable, like mourning.

The little monk clasped his hands together, recited "Amitabha", turned to Li Guxing and said, "Master Li, let's do it." ”

Li Guxing asked, "What is this, what is this?" How did they become like this? ”

The little monk said: "This is the kung fu of the dragon scale treasure book, called to be a heart-wrenching spirit." ”

"Heart-???amp; Spirit" Li Guxing seemed to have heard of this name, but he couldn't think of where he had heard it, even so, his body was unconsciously frightened, and he was cold.

The little monk said: "As the saying goes, the seven sufferings of Buddhism: resentment, love and separation, can't ask for it, birth, old age, sickness, and death. This heart-stirring effort is a heart-stirring effort, and if there is bitterness or sweetness, there will be no bitterness, so let them taste the joy first, and this suffering will come more realistically. After the pain, there is joy, repeatedly bending, even the steel is broken, let alone the human heart?? ”

Li Guxing was horrified in his heart, "No wonder Eternal Night City is known as the leader of the evil sect, and it is really unimaginable to do such an evil kung fu as Swinging Heart.

He leaned in front of the chief disciple of the Discipline Hall to take a look, but when he saw that his expression gradually turned from grief to joy, under the torture of great joy and sorrow, his spirit began to be in a trance, and his face became dull, which was no longer the expression that ordinary people should have.

"Let's unravel this." Li Guxing persuaded, feeling compassionate.

The little monk seemed to see through his thoughts, and took Li Guxing's hand and walked over.

"Don't worry about them, my kung fu depends on the mental strength and internal force, those with high internal strength or a rock-like heart will not be affected in the slightest, their internal strength already has some foundation, and it can be restored in a maximum of one stick of incense."

Li Guxing was shocked in his heart, and then asked, "What about after a stick of incense?" ”

The little monk smiled faintly, and there was still a hint of weirdness on the corner of his mouth, "After a stick of incense, you may have to lie down for a month or two, and if you want to kill us, you can't be too soft-hearted!" And I can't solve this effort. ”

Li Guxing looked back, they went from joy to sadness and from sadness to joy, and some people who were not mentally strong had begun to harm themselves.

After sighing, he stretched out two fingers and connected the eleven people's acupoints, and fixed them on the spot, so as not to hurt their lives.

The little monk shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Lord Li Shi has a kind heart. ”

Li Guxing said: "Life is not easy, if you can leave a line, you will leave a line, and you should do good deeds and accumulate virtue." ”

The little monk said: "That's the case, but if you leave a line for them, they want to put you to death. ”

"That's a bad thing, you don't say that like a monk."

The little monk said: "The more monks are monks, the more they look at death and life indifferently, but they don't know that heaven and earth are unkind, and they take all things as dogs." The same is true of my Buddha's compassionate heart, and the same is true of my heart of retribution. ”

Li Guxing choked up, disgusted, a monk would say that hurting people's lives is so high-sounding, there is no mercy at all, such a person is better to have less contact.

However, he remembered that compassionate face in his mind, his internal strength was passed on from Master Yongjue, Master Yongjue regarded Lin Feng as a son all his life, and this little monk was like his own grandson.

Entrusted by people to be loyal to people, since Master Yongjue protects this little monk in a thoughtful life, he needs to say nothing and never regret it!!

Li Guxing said: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that it was me and my father who joined forces to force Lin Feng to death back then, you will not avenge your father, and you will treat me like this in the future." ”

The little monk still has the same face, not salty or light, with a slight smirk. He shook his head again, recited a Buddha horn, his voice was clear and bright, and he said softly: "Master Li Shi's words are wrong, the little monk will take revenge, but Master Li will never harm the little monk in the future, why did the little monk kill you." Besides, the little monk has already said that you have no more responsibilities, and your father is also self-deprecating to thank the teacher, how can you blame this on your head? ”

Although Li Guxing believed on his face, he had doubts in his heart, and the two of them used light skills to run with all their might, and they were close to the mountain gate.