"You even took out your intestines and played with them?"

"There's not a trace of blood, it's weird."

"It is said that this sect master of the South China Sea Sect has boundless mana, and today is an eye-opener."

……

All the martial arts people present were in a commotion, whispering, staring at the incredible eyes one by one.

Tang Wancai, Li Miniang, Lu Xiaofeng, Gu Shunyi, and Li Moran all felt that the big monk in front of him was not a person, he was simply a demon.

At this time, Wu Shen and Tuotuo Zen Master were also happy.

No wonder the 10,000-year-old ancient Buddha was reluctant to slap the third palm, why bother with that effort? I can't move even if I know it.

Use this trick to win easily and win with confidence.

Can you practice it? Absolutely not, you can only obediently admit defeat......

Wu Shen and Zen Master Tuotuo were proud in their hearts, and their faces also showed contempt for Chongzhen.

At this time, in the dense forest three miles south of Wangxiangtai, Ma Shiying, who was peeping with a long-barreled telescope, instantly changed his face and quickly took the telescope off his face.

"Is this great monk human?"

"My lord, what's the alarm?" Liu Kongzhao was puzzled.

Ma Shiying handed the telescope to Liu Kongzhao.

Liu Kongzhao looked through the telescope and instantly understood, although he couldn't hear what was being said on stage, his IQ was of course much higher than Ma Shiying.

"My lord, this must be a master invited by Wu Shen to perform a stunt, to force Chongzhen to submit."

"Disembowelment, it's really a stunt." Ma Shiying nodded again and again, took the binoculars again, and looked at his stomach.

"It seems that Wu Shen still has a chance of success, and the faint monarch will definitely not dare to play like this," Liu Kongzhao said, "My lord, we can bombard Wangxiangtai later."

Ma Shiying nodded as she watched, "Okay, just let them live a little longer......

At this time, Master Hami had his own intestines around his neck and walked around in front of everyone.

With a lovely smile on his face, he was happy, as if he was nothing.

And his big belly was open like two doors, and the intestines inside were attached to his neck, mixed with the Buddha beads around his neck.

Then the great monk took the intestines from his neck, stuffed them back into his stomach, and then closed the two doors on his stomach.

With a big slap like a fan, he wiped it, and after a wave of air, his stomach returned to its original state, and he couldn't even see a scar.

In the stunned gaze of everyone, he slapped his big belly a few more times, making a snapping sound.

Everyone was stunned.

Even Chongzhen had to admire that the great monk really had a half-immortal body.

Just this trick, it's not magic than magic.

It's absolutely no problem to get the Spring Festival Gala in the world.

"Hahahaha," this is Master Hami laughing, "Fellow martial artists, His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the little monk is ugly."

The great monk said very modestly, but the expression on his face was too different from what he said, because his face was full of pride, as if Chongzhen had already surrendered.

At this time, it was not only Master Hami who was even more proud, but also the abbot Wu Shen and Zen Master Tuotuo.

Next, everyone's eyes, including the great monk Master Hami, fell on Chongzhen's face.

is waiting for Chongzhen to perform, but the performance can't come up, only admitting defeat.

Wu Shen spoke as the host of the martial arts conference again.

"Just now, the leader of the South China Sea Sect, the 10,000-year-old ancient Buddha Jin and the aggressive Master Hami presented a masterpiece, all the martial arts colleagues can see it clearly, this is kung fu. His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty has miraculous skills, compared to more than others, please His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty will not hesitate to give advice."

As soon as Wu Shen's voice fell, before Chongzhen could speak, Tang Wancai scolded, "This bald donkey is too lacking in morality, this is to roast His Majesty on the fire, his skills are not as good as others, it is not a big deal to lose this game, this bald donkey is too annoying, look at the arrogant appearance......

"Shut up, you damn thing!" Li Miniang glared at him fiercely, and Tang Wancai stopped talking.

But as the emperor of the Ninety-Five Supreme, and the dignified Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty, he has never been defeated in the deadlock or on the rivers and lakes.

Now everyone is watching, if you lose to the great monk, Your Majesty's face will be disgraced, so I won't live.

The Lord is worried about the humiliation of the ministers, and the Lord is humiliated by the death of the ministers.

Wang Chengen has long instilled such thoughts in these brocade guards.

Therefore, they were ready to commit suicide in their hearts, and their eyes were all fixed on Chongzhen.

At this time, Chongzhen was happy in his heart, if you compare this with me, the great monk, you will lose.

I can't win you with one for three palms, but playing this is my specialty, they all call me a miracle doctor, and I can save the dead, let alone play with two of my own intestines?

This is simply pediatric, and this time it will definitely make you lose your heart.

Chongzhen laughed when he thought of this, "The monk is really extraordinary, and it is indeed a mastery to cut the abdomen and hang the intestines, if I practice according to yours, then I will lose, I might as well have something fresh."

Chongzhen stretched out his big hand when he said this, and the vigorous true qi was surging around his palm.

"Hey!"

Suddenly he let out a loud roar and put his hand into his chest.

He pulled out an object, bright red as blood.

The object was dragged in the palm of his hand, still thumping.

The people present, including these brocade guards, instantly widened their eyes.

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen