Do you really think that Zhu Ignore still has the kung fu to pay attention to me now?

Yi Buhuo rolled his eyes, you are the one everyone shouts and beats now, and you still have the heart to care about these things......

"If you're too full, go out for a walk, what's the matter?"

"What are you doing in Shaolin?"

Guihai Yidao was not angry, although Yi Buhuo's performance was very wrong, but he didn't have any evidence, everything was just speculation.

Yi Buhuo asked, "Did you let Ling go to find the end before he died?" ”

"Yes!"

"I'm also here for him......"

The end is not in the Shaolin Temple, but in the Dharma Cave in the back mountain.

Gu Santong went to Shaolin Temple early in the morning to help Yi Buhuo find a donkey, so there was only one Guihai knife behind him!

Just before arriving at the Mo Cave, there was already an old monk waiting at the entrance of the cave for a long time, and Yi Buhuo took a step behind and let Guihai come forward to negotiate.

"You're the Master of Closure?"

Guihai Yidao was also polite at this time, and he did not reject the indifference of thousands of miles away.

"The old man is just the end, and the young man who returns to the sea is polite!"

Finish with his hands folded, his breath is gentle, and he doesn't care about returning to the sea and killing his junior brother with a knife.

"I already know about the empty thing, as long as the young man who returns to the sea cultivates with me for a period of time and studies Buddhism, he can naturally calmly get rid of demons and return to the truth!"

"I know that I have a deep demonic nature, and I killed Master Kong by mistake, and I am willing to obey the master's arrangement!"

Guihai lowered his head, although his face was expressionless, he answered very seriously.

"Turn back to the shore, good, good!"

Yu nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Yi Buhuo and said, "I don't know why the donor came to ask for it?" ”

"Under the easy fire!"

Yi Buhuo hugged his fists and said: "The master has good eyesight, and he can see at a glance that he is asking for something." ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!"

The expression of the end slowly became solemn, and he felt a momentum as thick as a mountain rising from Yi Buhuo's body, and the robe on his body was windless.

Yi Buhuo grinned, "Let's fight with me!" ”

The end did not refuse, because Yi Buhuo had already appeared in front of him the moment the words fell, and pointed at his eyebrows like a sword.

"The donor is too anxious!"

The true qi shield visible to the naked eye blocked Yi Buhuo's fingers, and as his strength increased, it concave inch by inch!

The end raised his hand unhurriedly, as soft as a flower, as if he was slowly and quickly pointing at Yi Buhuo's chest.

Yi Buhuo didn't withdraw his finger, but just opened his other hand, and his true qi swirled endlessly like a whirlpool, pulling the knotted flower finger with a strong suction.

"Absorbing Gong Dafa?"

The end blurted out, with some doubts between his eyebrows.

"Has the master ever heard of grafting?"

Yi Buhuo sneered, the finger power of the flower finger was absorbed by the vortex in his palm, and his body rose and fell for a while, as if there was qi circulating in his body.

Subsequently, the strength of the sword finger that had been fighting against the True Qi of the Protective Body increased greatly, and he easily broke through his defense.

The end deflected his body almost at the same time, and Yi Buhuo's sword finger slashed past his ear, and although there was no substantial contact, there was still a drop of blood dripping from his earlobe......

"I can actually turn the old man's flower finger strength into my own use, what a flower graft!"

Yu didn't care about his injury, but looked at Yi Buhuo with shining eyes, full of admiration.

"It's so strong!"

Guihai was forced to retreat ten steps away as early as the moment the momentum of the two exploded.

Not only is the momentum of the two too strong, his strength is not enough to fight, but also because the two of them did not hurt the innocent thoughts, they pushed him away with their momentum at the first time.

"I'm afraid that even my father-in-law can't do this kind of pressure, is he really the miracle doctor I know?"

Guihai raised his arm to block it in front of him, and the flying dust almost covered the sky, and it was difficult to even open his eyes.

Compared with the strength that Yi Buhuo showed yesterday compared to now, I am afraid that he does not even have a percentage, and if he is on the opposite side, I am afraid that he will not even have the courage to do it!

Even in an instant, the bones will be shattered, the meridians will be broken, and they will die!

Yi Buhuo withdrew his hands and took two steps back: "The master is not going to show real kung fu yet?" Although it is not good to fight and kill, I also know that you are compassionate and unwilling to go all out. ”

"But if the master is not serious, he is not afraid that I will implicate the ordinary monks of Shaolin Temple?"

"Why should the donor be persecuted, if you can exchange the life of Lao Wei for the lives of all the monks in Shaolin, the donor can do it."

At the end, he pronounced the Buddha's name, and his eyes were always calm.

"Why do you have something to say in your old man's words?"

Yi Buhuo snorted coldly: "This is the so-called grandmaster style? After practicing martial arts all his life, he didn't even resist? ”

"Although I don't have the intention of killing people in the first place, it seems that I have to kill you today before I can leave?"

"If you open your mouth, I will kill you, your life is so valuable? The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, and it seems that you, an old monk, have recited all the scriptures of your life in vain! ”

Yi Buhuo shook his head a little irritably, he respected this kind of self-sacrificing monk very much, but when he really faced it, he couldn't help but get angry.

I always feel that they are all standing on the moral high ground and laughing at themselves, is there no good person in the world except you?

Can you exchange the life of one person for the life of the entire Shaolin Temple? What more are you than them? What does this self touch?

"I'm just here to try it with you, do you understand how to meet friends with martial arts?"

"You don't do your best to disrespect me, and you think you're helpless?"

"Amitabha!"

He smiled and said: "The donor has a lot of wisdom, it is better to enter my Shaolin, if you want to talk about the Tao, the old man must know everything, and he will say everything!" ”

"You're funny?"

Yi Buhuo laughed angrily at him, "It's useless to talk more, you have to fight if you don't fight today!" ”

"The donor is ...... in love"

He sighed compassionately, and faced Yi Buhuo's broken heart palm containing bursting true qi, but he did not give up resisting, and his face became more compassionate.

"Great Compassion!"

The fierce and uncast true qi of the Buddha Gate faced the domineering heartbroken palm, and the true qi around the two of them was agitated, and the gravel all over the ground exploded!

Yi Buhuo and the end of each retreated, and then did not stop the opportunity to breathe, the two of them used their own means, for a while the sky fell apart, the smoke and dust were filled, the movement of the fight became bigger and bigger, and the scope of the fight became wider and wider!

Guihai retreated again and again, his heartbeat unconsciously began to beat with the sound of the fight in the field, and his face was white and red.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood mist spewed out, Guihai covered his head with a knife, as if there were thousands of needles stirring in his brain, his temples were bruised, his eyes were about to bulge out, and he hurriedly sat down cross-legged and began to resist.

"Oh-"

Yi Buhuo took a few steps back, his voice rose, and he pointed to the end and said, "You have affected the innocent, you are finished!" ”

“……”

He glanced at the miserable-looking Guihai with a knife, closed his eyes and recited the scriptures.

"What a big sad palm, it's really hard......"

Yi Buhuo shook his palm, Shaolin's kung fu is named like this?

It is obviously a fierce palm technique from the most rigid to the yang, but the name is so merciful, it is obviously that the real thing does not match the name, and it is a pit person.

You know that the enemy will become a pulp of flesh under this palm, that's why you are very compassionate, right?

"I'm really disappointed, I thought how strong you were as an old monk, and the strength you could really exert was not as good as the ancient three links!"

Yi Buhuo shook his head and snorted: "I said how do you live in this Dharma Cave where birds don't, and I thought it was some kind of hermit master, but it turned out that he was locked up for not being good at learning and art......"

The martial arts at the end are really good, but it's a pity that studying Buddhism has broken his brain, and there is room for moves, and it's better to meet someone worse than him, anyway, no one can beat him.

But Yi Buhuo's strength is not below him at all, and he has lost interest in just fighting dozens of moves.

Although he is a rare master, if he wants to fight at the real peak, he can't meet his expectations at all, and he has not been able to force his true strength.

Maybe I haven't done it for too many years, and in the end I didn't stop it at all, and the palm power that was stimulated was no longer controllable, and even the knife that was so far away from the sea was affected!

"Take advantage of the excitement and return with the defeat!"

Yi Buhuo didn't care about him anymore, and turned to look at Guihai Yidao.

"The donor's kung fu is already invincible in the world, why bother to find the old man to amuse......"

After finishing the recitation, he opened his eyes and sat cross-legged on the stone, looking at him expressionlessly.

"Who made you famous, I wasn't deceived by false propaganda!"

Yi Buhuo smiled slightly, checked Guihai's injury, fed him a pill, carried him on his shoulder, and turned to leave.

"I'll bring him to you again tomorrow!"

"Amitabha!"

He whispered a Buddha name and began to recover his true qi.

Yi Buhuo's realm may be a lot worse, but the true qi is really amazing, and he has to admit that he is indeed inferior to others, and he has lost the fight just now......

"When did such a young master come out of the rivers and lakes? Is it another undefeated naughty boy with three links? ”

"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse......

Yi Buhuo returned to the inn and settled down to return to the sea, Gu Santong had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw that he was so seriously injured, he pulled the corners of his mouth.

"He's crazy again today? How did it hurt like this? ”

"Affected by the aftermath, blame him for his bad life, destined for this catastrophe......"

Yi Buhuo spread his hands, looked at him and asked, "Where is my donkey?" Did you get it back? ”

“……”

Gu Santong's eyes were a little fluttering, and he said embarrassedly: "I was taken away by the bald donkey of Shaolin Temple, and I wasted a lot of effort in order to get it back." ”

"You hit someone?"

"It's just a small punishment......

"It's good now......"

Yi Buhuo slumped helplessly on the chair, and said weakly: "I hurt the old one, and you beat the small one again, this time it's all offended." ”

"I still want to go to their scripture pavilion to see for a long time, and be influenced by the Dharma, but I can't enter the gate now......"

"They said that what was in front of their door was theirs, but they didn't want to hand it over, and the old man was so angry that he punished him, how can you blame me?"

Gu Santong is a long-famous predecessor in the rivers and lakes, but he was kicked by someone, of course, he couldn't help but do it.

"I know you can't be trusted......"

Yi Buhuo hated iron and said: "How can you do it?" They scolded you, you can't buy some meat and go to the gate of Shaolin Temple to barbecue? ”

"The gentleman doesn't understand if he doesn't use his mouth?"

It's gone today, and it hurts to jump behind the root of my ear, and I don't dare to stay up late.

(End of chapter)