181: Shocking the world! Wen has Tai Chi to secure the world, and Wu has eight poles to set the world!
Under Lin Shan Temple.
This mountain road is called Nantian Road, and the stone beam above the mountain gate is written with three big characters of 'Nantianmen'!
At this moment, I don't know how many people were stopped outside the Nantian Gate.
The hot anchors who were also stopped at the foot of the mountain were all happy when they saw Yang Jinrong being stopped by the warrior monk with a long stick.
"I was stopped, Yang Jinrong was also stopped, I = Yang Jinrong!"
"Did this temple association deliberately let Yang Jinrong make a fool of himself in public? In front of the whole network, Yang Jinrong was invited to participate in the ceremony, and now he has arranged for the warrior monk to stop Yang Jinrong at the bottom of the mountain, and he wants to see Yang Jinrong make a fool of himself! β
"If I were Yang Jinrong, I would kill Lingshan Temple!"
"That is, even a warrior monk, dare to stop it? Who is Yang Jinrong? One fights eight, one punch can defeat Lexus, one person fights seven people and kills two people, with such a record, how can you swallow your anger? β
"Brother Yang, fuck it!"
Many people were short-tempered, and they opened the temple association on the spot, shouting one by one, asking Yang Jinrong to kill Lingshan Temple.
This is absolutely intolerable.
Must also be colored.
But there are also those who play a neutral role, "I say, can you be a little less angry?" My neutral analysis, what if this thing is just a misunderstanding? The warrior monk doesn't play with his mobile phone or surf the Internet, so he may not know that the temple association invited Yang Jinrong, and he can't get the invitation letter, so he naturally won't let him go up the mountain, right? β
The many stars above the stone steps showed disdain one by one.
For goods like Yang Jinrong, a small Internet celebrity actually made them suffer such a big loss, and now it is quite comfortable to see Yang Jinrong deflated.
"Internet celebrities must have the consciousness of Internet celebrities and recognize their own positioning, this ten-year ceremony, is it just an Internet celebrity who can touch porcelain?"
A male star spoke, his voice was so loud that his words could be heard all around.
He was wearing a blue shirt with a red rose pinned to his collar and a cool expression.
"Wow, Xiao Jinteng!"
"The music world is always dripping! YYDSοΌ β
"So handsome!"
The screams below rang out, instantly covering up the discussion about Yang Jinrong, who is worthy of being a top star, and he is a top star wherever he goes.
The screams of the female fans made Xiao Jinteng feel a sense of arrogance in his heart, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became a crooked mouth dragon king.
At this time, the female agent next to him took the initiative to hold his arm, with a satisfied smile on her face, declaring her sovereignty to the female fans.
"Who's that woman?"
"It should be the Mother of God!"
"It looks like mother and son, 100 percent!"
The female fans at Xiao Jinteng's scene, calling themselves Xiao Gang, seemed to see the future mother-in-law, and in addition to being excited, they shouted at Xiao Jinteng and the others-
"Auntie, you are so young! I can't tell it's the Mother of God! β
"I envy my aunt's skin so much, it's so well maintained, saying that you are the sister of the rain god, we all believe it!"
These female fans all shouted loudly, so it directly reached the ears of Xiao Jinteng and Lin Youhui.
The faces of the two instantly froze.
Mother.
These two words almost made the two break their defense on the spot.
Are all fans fake this time?
Why don't you have any eyesight?
When Xiao Jinteng was about to have a seizure, she was stopped by Lin Youhui, and she was so angry that the crow's feet in the corners of her eyes came out, but now in public, she must maintain her image, "Forget it, those who don't know are not guilty." When we make an official announcement, they won't be misunderstood. β
"Humph!"
Xiao Jinteng snorted coldly, he couldn't attack the female fans, otherwise he wouldn't be able to cut the leeks, so he sprinkled his anger on Yang Jinrong's head, "Internet celebrities are honest Internet celebrities, don't be scourging porcelain everywhere all day long." Hmph, what kind of criminal law spokesperson, it's just an anchor who became popular by chance, and when he came to Lingshan Temple, he didn't forget to start the live broadcast, isn't it just to ask for the gift of the three melons and two dates in the live broadcast? β
"Oh?"
Yang Jinrong didn't bother to pay attention to this person, but he didn't expect this Xiao Jinteng to dare to kick his nose in the face, he said with a smile, "I heard that women are thirty like wolves, forty like tigers, and fifty can absorb soil when they sit on the ground, and a big star is worthy of being a big star, and if you find a girlfriend, you have to find someone who can absorb soil." β
Yang Jinrong said lightly.
But when it fell into the ears of the female fans of the Xiao Gang below, it was like a thunderous explosion, and it was chaotic all of a sudden.
"What? That old woman is the rain god's girlfriend?! β
"The old lady doesn't look like she is a good thing, and she really seduces our rain god, and she can't die well!"
"I thought it was a mother and son, but I didn't expect it to be a girlfriend, and I lost my powder!"
"Damn, doesn't it mean that men are teenagers until they die, and that they are incomparably single-minded from beginning to endβonly like eighteen-year-olds? Why didn't he choose me, but a fifty-year-old woman? β
"Woo, being compared to a fifty-year-old aunt, I'm not alive!"
Xiao Jinteng's female fans were in a mess, and one after another exclamations rang out at the scene.
This scene made the audience in Yang Jinrong's live broadcast room addicted.
"hhh~ How incomprehensible is this product, playing with the spokesperson of the criminal law?"
"In a word, let Xiao Dashen break the defense on the spot!"
"I don't know how this star has become an eternal god in the entertainment industry? The Chinese language is withering, and it won't let a person who can only get a song pick up the lead, right? β
"Anyway, I haven't heard his songs, Jay Chou is the real YYDS, and there is no one who can fight!"
"In other words, a while ago, this great god criticized Xu Liang for nothing, and I really can't get used to him! We post-90s generation is old, and we are not dead, do you really think Xu Liang has no fans? β
"Crowdfunding gifts, one plane per person, the anchor goes up to give Xiao Dashen two mouths!"
"No, no, no, we are criminal law anchors, not martial arts anchors. Come on, brothers, crowdfunding carnival, the anchor sends Xiao Dashen in! β
There are really a lot of local tyrant fans.
In just a few moments, carnivals, airplanes, and cosmic heart gifts were all kinds of special effects and gifts.
However, Yang Jinrong did not watch the live broadcast room at this time.
He didn't even bother to take a look at Xiao Jinteng and the others, who were so angry that their faces turned blue.
Yang Jinrong took a step forward, and the two long sticks blocking in front of him also moved backwards.
The two warrior monks in gray robes did not dare to act rashly.
"Let's go!"
Xiao Jinteng, who was humiliated in public, didn't want to stay any longer, so he took his girlfriend and a group of friends from the entertainment industry to the upper sentry box together, where there is a cable car, and you can take the cable car up the mountain.
Stompe!
Yang Jinrong took two more steps, and with each step, his momentum increased by one point, and the two warrior monks holding long sticks were forced to retreat.
"Don't put yourself at risk!"
One of the gray-robed warrior monks spoke.
"Otherwise, don't blame us for the long stick in our hands, not having long eyes, and accidentally injuring the donor!"
Another warrior monk spoke.
There were more than 30 warrior monks around, their expressions tightened, and the long stick in their hands couldn't help but clench.
Who cares about this?
He ignored the long stick standing in front of him and continued to stride upward.
Whew!
Almost instantly, the rest of the warrior monks brushed their actions together, one by one with long sticks, and they all aimed at Yang Jinrong.
This time.
It's not a crossbar.
Instead, the tip of the stick was aimed at Yang Jinrong.
Just like the spear of the ancient battlefield assassinated the enemy general, surrounded Yang Jinrong, and beat Yang Jinrong to death if he disagreed!
At the same time, warrior monks from other places also came to support when they heard the movement.
In a moment, there were already seventy-two gray-robed warrior monks, seventy-two long sticks, fierce and extremely domineering!
A stick formation has been formed!
"The temple is important, and there is no room for provocation!"
"The temple is important, and there is no room for provocation!"
Seventy-two gray-robed warrior monks opened their mouths in unison, their momentum was magnificent, unquestionable, and they had overwhelming coercion!
The crowd below was stunned.
One by one, their hearts were shocked.
They all looked at Yang Jinrong.
I don't know how Yang Jinrong should deal with this posture?
The fans in the live broadcast room were even more nervous.
"These sticks, it's better to get them away from me, according to the laws of Kyushu, you have threatened my personal safety, and I have the right to take unlimited countermeasures!"
Yang Jinrong's voice was not loud.
But it is extremely penetrating.
The crowd at the bottom of the mountain heard it clearly, and even the many stars waiting for the arrival of the cable car above heard it and couldn't help but look back.
They shook their heads one by one, thinking that Yang Jinrong was very second, and he had no restrictions on countermeasures, so they really thought that they were filming martial arts scenes?
Xiao Jinteng even outlined a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he wished that Yang Jinrong would do it now, and then be beaten by the warrior monks and roll down the mountain!
"The cable car is coming, let's go!"
Several celebrities took the cable car.
"Donor, please turn back, get the invitation, and come again!"
Under the south gate of Lin San Temple, a warrior monk spoke.
What answered him was a punching bag-sized fist.
Yang Jinrong suddenly attacked.
He didn't even bother to say another word of nonsense, just punched out with such a straight punch!
Hit the long stick in front of him, and the hard long stick soaked in tung oil was as fragile as a weathered plastic pipe, and it instantly exploded into pieces and rolled upside down!
And Yang Jinrong's fist has already landed on the front of a warrior monk!
"Poof!"
The warrior monk flew out upside down on the spot, and fell heavily on the stone steps above, spitting blood from his mouth, and his whole face was even more bloody and blurry, which was unbearable!
How fierce and domineering is Bajiquan?
With just one punch, the long stick shattered, and the warrior monk was abolished!
The stick array was also torn out of a gap!
"Drink!"
Seeing this, the rest of the warrior monks were shocked, and they even shot out in unison, and the long stick stabbed forward, stabbing Yang Jinrong fiercely!
Seventy-one warrior monks, seventy-one long sticks, how fierce?
Even if it's a car, it will be poked into a twist on the spot!
Non-human resistance!
But who is Yang Jinrong?
While tearing the stick array out of a gap, his body stepped forward on two steps, and he approached several warrior monks above, he broadcast live with one hand and punched quickly with the other!
Swing fist, straight fist, hook fist, fist like an afterimage, every punch falls on the head of a warrior monk, the faΓ§ade, eyes, temples, ears, seemingly chaotic fists, every time they fall, they fall on the weakness of the human body!
Bajiquan is so fierce and domineering, every punch falls, it takes a warrior monk away!
The warrior monks above were emptied, and the long sticks of the warrior monks on the left and right had already stabbed at Yang Jinrong.
But Yang Jinrong didn't even look back.
He could easily avoid all the long sticks that stabbed him by hearing the sound of his ears alone.
But Yang Jinrong didn't take the opportunity to escape.
Instead, he killed a horse pistol.
When the warrior monks' long sticks were stabbed on the stone steps, revealing their flaws, Yang Jinrong actually stepped on the long stick while turning his body, followed the deception and approached, quickly punched, his body tossed and turned, the fist was like a shower, and in the blink of an eye, one by one the warrior monks were beaten out together!
Knock knock!
Seventy-two gray-robed warrior monks, in just a moment's effort, were all knocked away, and one by one they slammed into the stone steps, some of their foreheads were shattered, some were unrecognizable, some were spitting blood, and the sound of ouching also sounded.
Yang Jinrong even changed the gimbal to a halterneck type during the fight, and at the end of the fight, he stood with his hands in his hands, his back to everyone, and stood proudly.
"Hiss~!"
The crowd below erupted in a gasp!
This!
Isn't that a bit too exaggerated?!
One person smashed all the thirty-six warrior monks with long sticks with his bare hands?
Those who witnessed this scene were all shocked in their hearts.
And those Xiao Gang female fans were even more stunned on the spot!
"It's so cool, it's so handsome, it's just my dream girl!"
"I will be a fan of Yang Jinrong in the future, he is my only idol!"
"From now on, we will announce our separation from the Xiao Gang, we will be the overlord's woman, Yang Jinrong is the modern overlord!"
"What are YYDS?! This is the eternal God! Anyone is eclipsed by God! β
At the same time as the exclamations abounded, they took out their mobile phones, withdrew from the Xiao Gang fan group, and shut down Xiao Jinteng one after another, and even did not forget to report a wave of Xiao Jinteng before leaving, and the calf cultivated the old field!
They all ran to Douyin to pay attention to Yang Jinrong, entered Yang Jinrong's live broadcast room, and swiped gifts.
Xiao Jinteng would never have dreamed that there would be such a day.
And for all this.
Yang Jinrong didn't pay attention to it, he looked up, there was a sentry box on the stone steps, and a second group of warrior monks appeared, they were different from the warrior monks who were wearing gray robes before, they were all wearing brown robes!
Yang Jinrong climbed the stone steps, as if walking on the ground, all the way up, approaching the group of brown robes and warrior monks above!
The audience in the live broadcast room has already been completely boiling.
"Just now there were seventy-two gray-robed warrior monks, and now there are thirty-six brown-robed warrior monks!"
"How do you feel that these monks are even more terrifying? It's not at all comparable to those gray-robed warrior monks just now? β
"To educate the rest of the audience, in the temple, the color of the monks' clothes and practice are usually divided into three levels: novices in gray robes, monks in brown robes, and monks in red, white, or black robes!"
"Hiss~!"
Fans gasped.
Thirty-six brown robes!
As soon as you hear the name, you know it's not easy to deal with!
Can.
Yang Jinrong does not retreat but advances!
He calmly walked in all directions, like a god, constantly climbing up!
Yang Jinrong arrived at the sentry box and saw three big words-
Penglai Pavilion!
Click!
Thirty-six brown robes and warrior monks all took out their sticks, and their long sticks landed on the stone steps simultaneously, and the stone steps clicked, revealing dense cracks like spider webs, which was shocking!
All these scenes were captured by the live broadcast, which shocked the audience's scalp numb!
Then.
A monk folded his hands together and solemnly opened his mouth to persuade:
"Amitabha!"
"Yang Jinrong donor, please stop!"
"This Penglai Pavilion is your final stop. If you are lost, you can kneel in front of the Buddha in my Lingshan Temple, and repent sincerely, and we and other monks can let Yang Shi save himself from the pain of flesh and skin! β
"I only need Lord Yang to repent in front of the Buddha for three years, and my Buddha will be merciful and eliminate your sins!"
"Amitabha!"
The monk's voice was loud, like a bell, ringing in all directions, and everyone below could hear it clearly, and their hearts were shocked inexplicably!
Just by listening to the voice, I knew that this group of brown-robed monks was not an order of magnitude with the previous gray-robed warrior monks.
They
It's tough!
It is the backbone of the temple!
It's not just this Lin San Temple, but the backbone of the entire temple association!
The hearts of the people were cold.
Secretly said that Yang Jinrong was done with the calf.
The fans in the live broadcast room are even more worried.
The local tyrant fans who also swiped gifts to let Yang Jinrong kill Lingshan Temple before, at this moment, they also deducted the barrage, asking Yang Jinrong to quickly go down the mountain and escape.
Although everyone feels that they have been humiliated by this monk, everyone can still recognize the reality, and they can't be reckless and rash!
If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan!
Fans don't want to see Yang Jinrong confess in front of the Buddha for three years!
Not to mention.
Or kneel in front of the Buddha and repent!
The barrage only had the word 'run' left, covering the entire live broadcast room like a tide.
However.
Yang Jinrong didn't go to the live broadcast room at all, he crossed his hands, and with a slight force, there was a crisp sound at the joints, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked directly at the thirty-six monks, "I'm sorry, I'm a hard-boned person, just a foreign Buddha statue, and I'm not qualified to let me kneel and worship!" β
One of the monks stood up, pointed at Yang Jinrong with a long stick in his hand, and said in a cold voice, "Then don't blame the little monk for being rude!" My seventy-two juniors and disciples are not good at martial arts, let me come to meet Master Yang! β
"I don't think you're very good at martial arts!"
Yang Jinrong carried one hand on his back, only one hand, palm up, and hooked towards the other party, "I just used only one hand, and I knocked them all away!" β
While pretending to be forced, he deliberately stimulated the other party with words, and used the agitation method to test the strength of this brown robe monk first!
Sure enough.
How could this monk have been so humiliated today?
When did he go to the world, when was he not highly respected?
Even the top rich man in Kyoto, when he sees him, he has to treat him as a guest of honor, and he is extremely respectful!
"Lord Yang, don't talk before the Buddha!"
Before the words were completely falling, the monk rushed forward, and with a 'bang' of the long stick in his hand, he swept towards Yang Jinrong, and the sound of breaking the wind was whistling, like a bamboo!
This stick just shattered the stone steps!
Possess the power of terror!
"Good time!"
Yang Jinrong did not retreat but advanced, and with his strengthened hearing, he perfectly predicted the trajectory of the other party's long stick sweeping, and when he easily avoided it, he approached with a deception-
One punch!
Just one punch!
The monk who didn't speak just now was directly blown away by a punch!
"Boom!"
Like a bat with folded wings, the brown robe flew upside down the stone steps below, smashing down on the stone steps below!
"Poof!"
When the monk spat blood from his mouth, the man was already wrapped in a robe and rolled down with a grunt!
Leave only a patch of blood!
That's it?
Yang Jinrong put on a fist fight, and faced the thirty-five brown monks in robes alone, "Wen has Tai Chi to calm the world, and Wu has eight extremes to set the world!" β
"Today, I, Yang Jinrong, will use Baji Fist to face many monks of the Temple Association!"
"You guys. . . Let's go together! β
The mountain wind is coming, blowing Yang Jinrong's clothes and hunting!
He is like a god of war, one person can stop thousands of troops!
The audience in the live broadcast room has already been dumbfounded!
Wen has Tai Chi to secure the world, and Wu has eight poles to set the world!
This.
The true god of the earth?!
Kyushu National Arts?!
Yang Jinrong at this moment
It's so handsome!
Under the Penglai Pavilion, many monks were humiliated in public, how could they bear it?
They all shouted, and one by one they held long sticks and rushed towards Yang Jinrong!
The plot of the entire Golden Treasure Chest is not long, and the pace will be very fast. At most, within 20,000 words, it's definitely over!
(End of chapter)