Chapter 2 No Anger

On the mountain road, a flash of fire approached quickly, extremely fast, but the firelight did not shake too much.

"Night Watchman!"

Shen Yi hurriedly put on his pants, then grabbed the monk's robe and tore off a piece of cloth to cover his face as a face toil.

As long as I don't expose it, no one will know that I'm immoral.

The tiger scurried straight into the mountains and forests, and slipped faster than a rabbit.

When he put on his pants to cover his face, the firelight was already approaching the cliff, and a gray-clothed monk with a slightly dark face and a serious person at first glance was already approaching.

No resentment.

Shen Yi knew this fellow senior brother, this person was also known as the "Black-faced God", and now he was a disciple of the Linglong Iron Brake Discipline Academy.

Slide!

Shen Yi, who was unethical, threw the monk's robe and mango shoes under the cliff, and ran to the woods after the tiger.

Night tours, bad morals, these two crimes are punished together, and it is impossible for Shen Yi to enjoy the life of the miscellaneous service house in advance.

The internal qi subconsciously transported to the soles of the feet, and as soon as the body was light, it flew out like an arrow of catapult. Because of the cultivation of iron cloth shirts, even if he was barefoot at this time, Shen Yi could escape quickly.

"Where to go?"

Wu Yi put down the lantern in his hand, took eight steps in a row, and the last hair came first, and an afterimage swept out in the moonlight, and one palm was already a claw with five fingers, clasped on Shen Yi's right shoulder.

The finger claw exerts force, the five fingers are like steel, this claw, no anger, is actually a hot hand, to lock and hold Shen Yi's shoulder blades.

However, when this claw touched the skin, Wu Yan actually felt that the touch was extremely tough, and at the same time, the other party's bones made a noise, and suddenly collapsed downward, avoiding the force of Wu Yan's claw power by a fraction.

The bare upper body showed a pale color, Shen Yi's pupils quietly widened, and the black pupils occupied more of the whites of his eyes.

He only felt that he was filled with indescribable power, and his body, muscles, bones, and flesh moved at will, and he could exert force at will. At this elbow, the strength of the arm twisted into a force, and slammed into the arm that was blocking in front of him.

Bang!

Mopping the ground without anger, drawing a distance of more than one meter, and then suddenly kicked the ground, jumped up, and pressed a claw in the air, a sharp light appeared on the five fingers, and the strong wind howled, implying the sound of wind and thunder.

Indra's claw!

Shen Yi listened to the wind and thunder, and finally determined the malice and even killing intent contained in his heart. Indra's claw is one of the advanced martial arts of the Spirit Dragon Iron Brake, and even if it is not hated for beginners, it is extremely powerful.

This claw, he used it with the mentality of severely injuring and even killing Shen Yi.

At that time, Shen Yi stopped the momentum of progress in one step, turned back and punched, the bones of his body made a firecracker-like sound, and with the internal qi he just had, he made a burst in the air.

After opening up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, even if Shen Yi has not officially cultivated his internal strength, he still has a very strong internal qi, and at this moment, he plays it together with his strength, and the "Black Tiger Digging Heart" of Luohan Fist goes straight to the Middle Palace.

The fists and claws were opposite, and the three finger buckles without anger were grabbed on the back of Shen Yi's hand, and the palm was hit hard by the fist, and the arm was numb with a strong bang, and a layer of pale golden air film was shocked.

When—

In the sound like a bell, the fingers and claws of Wu Yi clasped Shen Yi's fist and landed, and his eyes were shining, opposite to a pair of eyes that were more black than white.

Buzz –

The brain was trembling, as if there was a puddle of filthy muddy water rolling inside, and every pore of the body was standing upside down.

No anger felt the unprecedented chaos.

"It's now!"

A big tiger with golden light suddenly jumped out of the grass, and in the low tiger roar, a backward tiger tail was struck, from the bottom up, hitting the little brother without anger.

The pale golden air film was suddenly broken, and Shen Yi could even hear the mournful cry of no anger.

This blow directly woke Wu Yi up from the chaos, and also made him feel painful, breaking his protective skills of both internal and external cultivation.

"Let's go!"

The golden light tiger smashed away with a head hammer, pushed it between Shen Yi's legs, lifted him onto his back, and roared: "Hold on, Tiger Master, I'm going to speed up." ”

It galloped and leaped, carrying Shen Yi through the forest on its back, until it reached halfway up the mountain, and got into a remote cave.

Bite!

There was a crisp grinding sound, and the tiger rubbed its golden paws, shot sparks, and lit several oil lamps on the rock walls of the cave.

The whole cave gradually became brighter.

On the innermost wall was a pile of hay with a bearskin, and a hole had been cut into the wall next to it, with an oil lamp in the middle, and a large bookshelf with books on the other side.

This tiger is still a person who can read.

The most important thing is -

Shen Yi looked at the golden light that was gradually fading, and found that he seemed to be unable to kill the tiger.

I can't beat it.

This sliding shovel, I'm afraid it's not directly to the tiger to deliver takeaways.

"This ······ Hmm, Brother Tiger? Shen Yi pondered his words and shouted tentatively.

"What's it called, Brother Tiger?"

The big tiger looked back dissatisfied, and a deep voice came from his belly, "Call Senior Brother." Tiger Master, I am a disciple of the Eight Classics of Buddhism, studying under the master of Linglong Iron Brake Emptiness, surnamed Huang Batian, and the law name is Wutian. ”

Yes, the feelings are still a Decepticon.

The corners of Shen Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he scolded secretly in his heart: "The most important thing is that this tiger has already apprenticed, and I am still taking an open class in the Martial Monk's Academy. ’

But since this Decepticon is also in the same family, then there is no need to worry that he wants to use himself as a supper.

The Decepticons gracefully paced to the corner, pulled out a gray monk's robe and threw it over, "Put it on." You are a good person, you have to learn the nakedness of the beast, you really have a hole in your brain. ”

Shen Yi took the monk's robe and put it on busily, but the rags covering his face were not removed.

Although he had already met the big tiger frankly on the mountain before, maybe the other party didn't see his face clearly, so it was still a safe point.

Shen Yi still wants to be a decent person.

The size of this monk's robe is about the same size as Shen Yi's, and Shen Yi didn't feel uncomfortable wearing it. This tiger is a beast, and I don't know why it has a monk's robe.

While he was dressing, the big tiger Huang Batian squatted and watched, and the long tiger tail gently swept the ground behind his back.

Seeing this, Shen Yi's heart moved, and he asked, "Dare to ask Senior Brother Hu if there is anything that needs the service of junior brother?" ”

Looking at the posture of this big tiger, it is obvious that Shen Yi needs Shen Yi's help, otherwise he will not help him get out, and he will take him to the lair.

The Decepticon's tiger face showed a very vivid expression of "just waiting for your words", and the frequency of the tiger's tail sweeping was much faster.

"Ahem," it coughed lightly, put it on the shelf, and said, "For my brother, I do have a heavy responsibility for the safety of my temple to be entrusted to you." Although you are a little perverted, you are just a real pervert, not a hypocrite.

For the sake of you who was almost seriously injured by the thief, Brother Wei thinks you can still be trusted.

So, for the safety of the Linglong Iron Brake, please pay attention to the black-faced monk in the temple. The monk secretly misbehaved at night, and his brother had been staring at him for many days, but unfortunately tonight because of his junior brother's singing in the middle of the night, I was also discovered. ”

Senior Brother Tiger is an outlier after all, it is difficult to enter the temple on weekdays, and he generally wanders in the forest, and he is not familiar with other people in the Linglong Iron Brake. As for the Master who is looking for it······

The name of the Master of Emptiness, Shen Yi has still heard of it. As his name suggests, this person is very empty, and he always wants to have some fun, otherwise he would not take a tiger as an apprentice, and now he doesn't know where he is wandering.

"The black-faced monk, the one who just fought in the forest?" Shen Yi asked.

The big tiger nodded repeatedly.

"It's not going to work."

Shen Yi was awe-inspiring, "Although Senior Brother Wuqi is fierce and vicious, he is only loyal to the duties of a disciple of the Discipline Academy, and if you want me to monitor my fellow disciples, I will never agree." ”

"You still believe in the black-faced monk who killed you?" Senior Brother Tiger was amazed.

Could it be that I was wrong?

This perverted junior brother is not a pervert, but the kind of honest man who repays grievances with virtue?

"No, I mean—"

Shen Yi rubbed his fingers, "You have to add money." ”