"Amitabha, the donor should stop it."

Despite the buzzing of the melon seeds in his head, the little monk Shimizu Shiro did not continue to pursue, but folded his hands and admonished.

Not only that, but even the chubby referee looked at Seti and asked with his eyes if he wanted to suspend the game, and the audience below also held his breath...

But anyone with long eyes can see that Wrist Hao's left arm is twisted like that, and it will be difficult to continue fighting.

"What a hypocrisy... You have a condescending attitude all over you... Guess what you're thinking, if you make a slight move, you're already at my limit? Can you easily defeat me? ”

Sethi asked rhetorically, unhurriedly.

Qing Shui Baifu still folded his hands and said, "The donor misunderstood, the little monk just doesn't want to see the donor suffer more." ”

"Hehe," said Seti, "look, what arrogance and selfishness, if you really had that great kindness in the first place, why did you come to black boxing?" ”

Shimizu Shiro looked up and explained:

"The little monk's journey needs money, and the black boxing arena is full of some extremely vicious people......"

Seti interrupted: "Didn't you just say that I was a good person who was willing to give good, why did I suddenly become a vicious person again?"

"Isn't it selfishness to harm good people for the sake of one's own selfish desires?"

Qing Shui Baifu couldn't even keep his hands together this time, and hurriedly opened his mouth and said, "But the senior brothers do it like this!" ”

"Are you doing the right thing?"

The little monk was silent, and Seti used the poisonous chicken soup in the social animal workplace in his previous life to be kind and inducing:

"Everyone is born a unique individual, others can do things, but you may not be able to do them, and you may be able to do things that others can't.

"That's what everyone is born for, you still need to think for yourself, kid."

Where has the little monk Shimizu Baifu, who has not been deeply involved in the world, seen this battle, heard the words, thoughtfully, the more he thought about it, the more it made sense, and hurriedly said:

The donor's words made the little monk suddenly!

"No wonder the little monk has been stuck in place for a long time, it's not that the little monk doesn't work hard and has poor talent, it's just because the road of the predecessors is the road of the predecessors after all, and the road of the little monk should be opened up by the little monk himself."

"Ah, yes, yes." Seti nodded frantically, "It's good that you understand." ”

The little monk Shimizu Shiro saluted more and more respectfully, and said, "Master once said that there must be my master in a threesome... I also hope that the benefactor will teach you, how should the little monk solve the current dilemma? ”

The kid is hopeless... The chubby referee who listened to the whole process looked at the little monk with the eyes of a fool.

Seti pondered for a moment and asked:

"How much money do you have left to travel?"

"A million is enough." Shimizu Shiao replied truthfully.

Seti said: "That's it, I only made 2 million hard-earned money if I won this black fist, you will admit defeat directly, and then I will lose some, I will give you all the money I earned, let's shake hands and talk, just make friends."

"I'll treat you to a big dinner when you go back, you just need to tell me more about your temple... Wouldn't it be beautiful to settle it peacefully? ”

As soon as the little monk Shimizu Shiro pondered these two measures, he immediately happily agreed.

But at this time.

But he keenly sensed the snorting of the audience next to the barbed wire, and looked up to see the chubby referee next to him, the same expression as looking at a silly child.

After a little hesitation, a moment of contemplation, and a sudden realization!

Scammed... Shimizu Baifu was not stupid, and once again put on an offensive posture, and said:

"The little monk still thinks that the senior brothers are right, since the donor is unwilling to admit defeat, then don't blame the little monk for bullying the injured!"

Tsk, I didn't succeed... Sethi wasn't disappointed, after all, he was just dragging his feet!

As the health bar fills up.

Sethi grabbed the deformed externally rotated left arm with his hand, pulled it inward, and with a click, the bone was re-seated and the elbow joint was restored!

Seeing this, the chubby referee took half a step back.

The surrounding audience saw that Seti pulled the deformed left arm back so violently, and they were completely boiling one by one, and the audience was full of praise for "Wrist Hao".

Seti moved his still flexible left arm, and glanced at the conspicuous redness and swelling on the little monk's bright head.

The gap between the two injuries is clear at a glance!

Seti also took a basic boxing stance and said, "Go on!" ”

The little monk Shimizu Shiro concocted the same method, sprinted forward quickly, and took the lead in closing the distance with Seti for the first time.

Sethi, who realized how flexible the other party was, did not act rashly.

It wasn't until the little monk's straight punch attack was about to come that Seti lowered his center of gravity, dodged and made up a left punch to the little monk's armpit.

Although the little monk caught a glimpse of Seti's counterattack out of the corner of his eye, instead of avoiding it, he still retracted his straight punch and pressed his fist elbow down to carry out a counterattack against Seti.

As for Seti's attack, he intends to resist it with his golden body.

Bang!

Seti's left fist landed first.

The little monk's planned elbow strike was half a step late... Because, the huge impact of Seti's left fist directly made the little monk's entire right arm suddenly numb.

Golden Body Defense... Void!

How so?

The little monk couldn't understand that Seti's left fist just now couldn't break through his golden body at all!

Of course, Seti couldn't pass up such a great opportunity.

The pale golden glow above the left fist slowly dissipated, while the pale golden right fist suddenly returned.

Yes, the left fist can also break through the little monk's golden body, because he has already taken the lead in launching a skill to subjugate the power of others!

Immediately, Sethi combined with the addition and acceleration of the passive tough wrist.

Boom!!

Punch out like a dragon.

Seti's most destructive right fist now blooms in the belly of the little monk!

"Gross-"

The golden body of the puja outside the skin of the little monk can no longer bear the right fist of Seti with a percentage of damage and passive damage.

The flat abdomen was bombarded to a depression, the whole body was sweaty, and the whole person unconsciously hunched over and vomited, almost throwing up.

Seti didn't have any blocks.

The footwork of the feet is constantly changing, the latissimus dorsi muscles on both sides are constantly contracting and relaxing, and countless fists are constantly bombarding Shimizu Shirao's body like the usual training to face the sandbags in the corner!

Bang bang –

The stormy fist hit Shimizu Shiro in defeat.

Even with the puja's golden body, his body was still red, the capillaries and skin were broken, and tiny beads of blood gradually oozed out, staining Sethi's fists.

It's so hard... Seti's fists were also gradually numb, and if he hadn't been wearing thin leather gloves, he would have been able to see that they were flushed now.

Bombing for a long time.

The little monk Shimizu Shiro gradually slowed down in the severe pain, and his cultivation from childhood to adulthood allowed him to make the wisest judgment in such a bad state today.

His shiny bald head was smeared with gold paint, and then he slammed forward against Sethi's head!

Airplanes!!

With such intimate contact with a glowing bald head, Rao is Seti was also buzzed in the brain.

But now that he's in data mode, any negative status won't affect his punches!

The rain of punches is still there!!

The golden body of the little monk Shimizu Shiro is becoming more and more ruined, and there are more and more wounds on his body...

But I don't know if this collision woke up Shimizu Baifu himself or what.

He completely bottomed out.

Turning flexibly on his toes, he shook his body and finally got rid of Seti's punch rain and avoided the tragedy of being killed by a set.

Seti is still unrelenting, the other party has a body, he has boxing footwork!

Swipe right to reposition.

Move on to the next round of punches!

But at this time.

The little monk Qing Shui Baifu straightened his waist and suddenly folded his hands together, and the spiritual power in his body was no longer suppressed, running wantonly!

Urn ————

A powerful bell rang out of thin air.

"How did I hear the bells... I'm having auditory hallucinations? ”

"Me too..."

"Wrist Hao is so handsome, this fist... Today's pocket money must have been earned. ”

“......”

The audience below could hear this sudden bell, and they were even more disposed of by Seti, who was next to Shimizu Baifu!

Not only can he hear the bells, but he can also see things in his eyes that no one else can see.

An illusory bell of pale gold!

It was covered by the body of the little monk Shimizu Shiroo.

The wound in front of him that was bombarded by Seti just now was even more full of golden paint, and although the wound had not changed, Seti probably guessed what he would feel if he hit it.

It's definitely as hard as steel!

This is what a practitioner is? Sethi said to himself.

The little monk opened his eyes that shone with golden light.

Said: "Can the donor see? It seems that the donor is also a person with a talent for cultivation. ”

He went on to say:

"In that case, the little monk is not considered to have broken his vows... This is the true appearance of the golden body of the Buddhist Zen monk, with the fist of the donor just now, it is absolutely impossible to break it, and the donor should give up. ”

At this time, the chubby referee looked at Seti with pity, as if to say:

It's tiring to fight the second disease, right?

In his field of vision, he couldn't see any golden body at all, only a young monk who kept saying Zhonger Sao with his hands folded.

Seti didn't pay attention to the sympathy of the chubby referee.

He carefully looked at the illusory bell around the little monk.

By feeling alone, he understood:

Indeed, it is difficult to make a breakthrough with fists alone.

In that case...

Seti didn't stop there, and ran forward, narrowing the distance between him and the little monk Shimizu Baifu.

If you can't use your fists, then you'll have skills!

Come to the right place.

Seti slammed forward with his left foot!

The body is pulled backwards like a bow and an arrow, and the right fist is behind him, and a huge and destructive energy is constantly accumulating!

Shimizu Shirao, who was fully exerting the "Level 2 Dharma Golden Body", only glanced at Seti's current posture, especially the right fist in the back that seemed to be a pile of destruction, his spiritual power frantically alarmed, and his Zen heart could no longer be maintained, and before the punch came out, he was already distracted.

He wanted to run away, but... It's too late!

Seti's charge is over.

Wrapped in 500 points of full pride, the right fist of extreme compression finally moved forward!

The golden dragon opened its mouth and gushed, and the trapezoidal shockwave pierced everything in front of the fist!!

Deliberate - Bang Bang !!

Bang——————

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everything in the world was tarnished by this punch, turning into a golden light in the sky...

Gradually.

Seti found that this was not a delusion.

It's all around me and it's all golden!

The audience disappears, the octagon disappears, the chubby referee disappears... The only ones who are still there are him and the little monk.

And...... An old monk who appeared out of thin air!

The old monk has a white beard, kind eyebrows, and although his face is old, his body is very strong.

And he... With his palm like golden amber, he steadily blocked Seti's deliberate punch!

I'll go... Who is this... Where did it come from... Seti was shocked.

The old monk was about to speak.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound resounded throughout the "Golden Light World".

The old monk's golden amber palm was shattered into cracks, and golden blood flowed from it...

When the little monk Qingshui Baifu in the back saw this, his eyes suddenly widened as big as a copper bell, and he was all shocked.

Master's Golden Body... It's actually broken!?

The old monk in front of him was the master who hurriedly came to the rescue by Shimizu Shiroo who used his "divine foot power".

He was also one of the four major class leaders of Sensoji Temple, and was the first 7th level saint in the back hall at that time.

His Buddhist golden body has been sharpened for many years, and now he has gone through the five stages of "Dharma Meeting", "Phaselessness", "Pure Karma", "Wonderful Practice" and "Separation Vajra", obtained the Arhat fruit position, achieved the 7-level pure heart Arhat Dharma Body, and protected the Arhat Dharma Phase to drive away evil spirits.

He is a true veteran Sage and the one with the strongest defense.

But such a person... Actually hurt!?

How can the little monk not feel suspicious of life?

An attack that even Master's Level 7 Pure Heart Arhat Dharma Body could hurt, if it completely hit his immature Level 2 Dharma Golden Body... Don't dare to think about it......

The little monk Shimizu Shiro remembered what he had just said to Seti, and now he longed to find a hole to get into...

The other two people present did not pay attention to the mental activities of the little monk.

Despite his injuries, the old monk's benevolent appearance remained unchanged, and he withdrew his bloody palm, examined his eyes, and then looked at Seti again.

What kind of eyes are they, transparent and seem to contain everything in the world.

After only one glance, Seti instinctively took two steps back, her scalp tingling, and she felt that the pattern of her bottoms had been seen through.

One of the six supernatural powers of Buddhism, Tianyantong!

Moment.

The old monk retracted his gaze, smiled kindly, and said, "It's not a stranger... Is it the 'Way of the Samurai'?

"It's really a domineering bushido, Lao Wei guesses, your 'way' should be indomitable and break through all obstacles, right?

"Ignoring Lao Gu's Dharma Body, you can directly hit Lao Gu's foundation, there is still such a bushido in the world... Amitabha, the old man has lived in the world for more than 70 years, and today is an eye-opener. ”

What the hell are you talking about, what the hell is the way of the samurai, I don't have a katana, do I? The real damage of a deliberate punch will definitely ignore your defenses...

But this old monk is really powerful, 500 points of real damage will shed a little blood...

I've confirmed my eyes, it's someone I can't afford to mess with now... Sethi asked:

"What is the way of the samurai?"

Hearing this question, the old monk was obviously slightly stunned.

Immediately, his old face showed a smear of heat... Yes, it's hot, especially the eyes in the eyes, which are the eyes that are admiring a piece of jade!

He hurriedly asked:

"The little donor actually relied on his own groping to achieve the current level 2 cultivation? And without a teacher, he comprehended the way of the samurai? ”

What a terrifying talent!

Can you tell my level directly? Seti's mind was racing wildly, and seeing that the old monk was friendly and easy to talk to, Seti continued to ask:

"You haven't answered my question, what is the way of the samurai? Where else have the others gone? ”

Now there is golden light all around, and even the chubby referee closest to Seti in the octagon cage doesn't know where to go.