"There are three moves left, send you to see the Buddha!" "Kukumen slashed with his left hand, and the machete slashed straight towards the mountain. Shanfeng injured his left foot, took a step back from the ground with the magic stick, and hit back with the stick. Sports followed, and the stick swept towards the Kukumen Gate.

Suddenly, in the face of two sticks, his left hand changed his move and pressed downward, suppressing the attack of the mountain, and his right hand machete slashed back at the stick that happened to be in his interest in sports. The mountain peak immediately drew a stick and swept across the head of the Kukumen. Suddenly, the bitter door turned around, protected himself with two swords, and dissolved the attack of the mountain peak.

Sports slammed a stick forward and stabbed several sticks at the foot of the Kuku. Kumen didn't expect the two of them to cooperate so tacitly, and they couldn't attack, so they had to retreat.

The two of them converged, and the sports looked at the left foot of the mountain. "It's okay. ”

Shan Feng smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a little more blood." "Usually the mountain peaks often have nosebleeds, so I don't care about bleeding so little.

"It's kind of interesting!" Kukumen looked at the two of them, clasped his hands behind his back, and saw that this was his usual posture with a scimitar. "Still, you're going to die. Suddenly, with one step on the left foot, the two knives changed, and countless sword lights rolled towards the two of them.

When the mountain peaks and sports saw this clever attack, how dare they resist hard, protect their bodies with wooden sticks, and hold on hard in the light of the sword.

", it's too fast. Sports gritted his teeth and scolded, the sticks in his hands were all cut in tatters by Kukumen, but he couldn't even see the opponent's moves clearly.

Shan Feng was staring at Kukumen's movements, although he couldn't see Kukumen's moves clearly, but he felt in his heart that the other party's moves seemed to have something in common. This common denominator is the key to why he was able to stab the other party with a stick before.

"In the middle!" Shanfeng shouted, and the stick in his hand was quickly stabbed out, and the sports heard the sound of the stick. With a pop, Kumen was stabbed in the chest by two sticks and was stabbed far away.

It turns out that Kukumen usually uses a Mongolian scimitar, and the shape of the Mongolian scimitar is curved and slender, which can protect the chest when making a move. But now Kukumen uses a short and wide machete, and although the power of the move is greatly increased, the striking surface of the move is not as large as the scimitar. So there was a flaw in the chest.

Suddenly, Kumen exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the stick in the back just now was very powerful, and there was a little internal force in it, so that his internal organs were slightly shocked.

Shanfeng and Sports looked at each other, and they were both happy, since the opponent's moves were flawed, then they also had a way to deal with them.

"You try to lure him to make a move, and I just wait for him to make a move and attack him for a flaw. After finishing speaking, he swept towards Kukumen, and the back of the mountain was even higher, and a stick stabbed straight at Kukumen's waist.

Suddenly, Kumen naturally returned to resist with a knife, and when Sports saw this, he immediately stabbed a stick. As soon as he saw that the other party was directly leading to his chest, he immediately returned the knife with his right hand to resist the sports stick. Dangdang, although Kukumen blocked the attack of the two, his hands were restrained so that he couldn't dodge a kick towards his waist behind him.

For 7 years, I have been going up and down the mountain every day to carry water, and I am running on the steps outside the temple. Suddenly, the door was kicked far away, smashing several wooden frames, and spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

Kukumen stood up from the ground and angrily slapped away the sawdust that was pressing on him. At first, he still had the mentality of playing with these two little monks, but now that the other party has discovered the flaws in his use of the machete, he has beaten himself so ugly.

Now Kukumen is not in the mood to play, after all, he was ordered by the general to find the four great scriptures, and now the scriptures have not been found, and they have been discovered by the two people of Shanfeng. Regardless of whether the Shaolin Temple has a successor to help arrive, if it drags on like this, it will definitely be discovered.

"Big man, I have ten tricks. "Sports start to taunt, at least psychologically to make the other person sad.

"Hmph. Suddenly, Kumen didn't care whether he broke his promise or not, the internal force in his hand forced out, and the two knives rushed towards the two of them in a flash. The mountain peak rushed over when he saw the Kumen, and immediately swung his stick to meet it. But as soon as the wooden stick touched the light of the opponent's knife, it was split in two, and he was shocked and numb.

Sports was also surprised, the opponent's speed increased to such a fast speed, he almost didn't react. "Be careful!" shouted as he kicked the mountain out of the way before the sword light could split it. At this time, the Kukumen did his best, and when he saw that the mountain peak was kicked open, the double knife changed his momentum and pounced on the sports like a tiger.

Sports watched the fierce knife light roll towards him, and he didn't have time to react at all. At this critical moment, a hoarse voice sounded.

"Lead the spring to the zenith. ”

Qingquan and Zenith are both acupuncture points on the human body, with Qingquan on the arm and Zenith on the head. Sports in the Shaolin Temple for seven years, sometimes work when injured naturally go back to the Pharmacist Hospital for treatment, although every time the monks of the Pharmacist Institute because of the lack of money for sports casually throw him a book of medical skills to ask him to treat himself, but sports also because of this, recorded all the acupuncture points of the human body.

At this time, when he heard this, he immediately raised his stick with both hands to block it. With a bang, the wooden stick broke into three sections, and the sports were bounced away by the internal force in the knife. Although the sports were beaten and vomited blood, they avoided being cut by the other party, otherwise their lives would be lost at this time.

Suddenly, Kumen was also taken aback, and he didn't think that the other party's reminder happened to be the mental method that broke the tiger gate just now. Looking back at the place where the voice came from, I saw an old monk wearing an old monk's robe that was about to be washed away, standing a few meters away.

Kumen looked at the old monk and beat a drum in his heart. "When did this man appear? Why didn't he have any sense, could it be a ghost? ”

"Who are you?" asked Kukumen, pointing his knife at the old monk.

The old monk bowed and replied: "The old monk's name is Limo, and he is a sweeping monk in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. ”

"Sweeping monk?" Suddenly, Kumen was stunned, and secretly transported an internal force to the old monk, but he didn't expect his internal force to echo like a stone cow entering the sea.

"Who the hell are you?" asked nervously, it was too unusual for him to test the other party's internal strength to disappear. Generally speaking, if a martial arts person uses internal force to test the other party, the other party will definitely use internal force to counteract. Then judge the strength of the opposing side based on the reaction of the other party.

The old monk's face did not move, it was not like he had eaten my internal force, but he also couldn't feel the internal force of the other party. It's just weird. Is it because he is too much higher than himself?

"Donor, I see that you are not very old, at most thirty, why are your ears worse than mine. The old monk shook his head and looked at Kukumen pitifully.

Suddenly, his teeth itched, and he couldn't test the depth of the other party, and he didn't dare to act rashly now. He still remembered that before the general sent him, he specially instructed him that although the Shaolin Temple is not as good as in the past, you must also have a trace of jealousy. Shaolin Temple can be famous in the Central Plains martial arts for a hundred years, there is definitely a reason for him.

The mountain peaks and sports watched the old monk suddenly appear, one was worried, the other was happy. Shanfeng was worried that this old monk would not be able to do martial arts at a glance, and if he was caught by a big man, he would not be clicked at once. Sports is happy in his heart, just now he said the heart, obviously this old monk said, it seems that this old monk is a master hidden in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!

"Master, this Mongolian trespassed into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it must be to steal the Four Great Wonders, please take him down. Sports bowed to the old monk and said.

Shanfeng immediately stopped the sports and said: "Sports, this master doesn't know martial arts at a glance, you still persuade him to hurry up and inform the other junior brothers." ”

The old monk also nodded and said, "Exactly, exactly." The old monk is just a sweeping monk, but he doesn't know any martial arts. Also, when it comes to trespassing, do you two have the abbot's permission?"

Sports and Shanfeng were both stunned, and they didn't expect that this old monk was still struggling with whether the two of them had the permission of the abbot.

"No, but the two of us had to come in after him, and it wouldn't be good if he stole the scriptures. ”

The old monk shook his head and said, "This is wrong, it is his fault that he trespasses into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but it is also your fault that you trespass." Moreover, the scriptures and books are for the use of all sentient beings, and since the benefactor wants it, let him take it. If he can spread the Dharma in the scriptures, it will also be worth his sin of trespassing in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. ”

Hu Kumen didn't expect this old monk to help him speak, and he also followed the words and said: "The old monk is right, I just admire the profound Buddhism of Shaolin Temple and want to learn a thing or two, so I will come to this scripture pavilion to read the scriptures." I don't know what kind of forbidden place this is, I just saw that there are so many scriptures here before I came in. ”

The old monk nodded, obviously believing the words of the Kukumen, and actually escaped from the body of a local collection of the Sutra and said: "I already know the heart of the donor to the Buddha, the old monk happens to have a scripture here, if the donor does not dislike it, you can take it and read it." ”

When he saw that the old monk really took out a scripture book and was about to give it to him, he didn't know whether to take it for a while.

"Is it a trap that will attack me as soon as I get over?" thought to Kumen, but didn't move.

"Hey, master, why are you so stupid! He looks like someone who wants to read Buddhist scriptures, obviously he is here to steal something. Shanfeng said, angry that this old monk was actually stupider than himself.

Sports is secretly laughing in his heart, he thought that the old monk deliberately said that he didn't know martial arts, and waited until Kukumen went to pick up the book before making a move.

"Donor, this Jizo Sutra is an introduction to Buddhism, although it is simple, but it has great connotations. If the donor really has the heart to worship the Buddha, he can take it. The old monk looked at Kukumen and said, with a sincere face.

Kumen didn't know if the old monk's words were a warning to him, and if he didn't answer, he would make a move against himself. Suddenly, Kumen looked at the old monk for a long time, but he really couldn't see the depth of the old monk. I had to go to the old monk with my head down, and I was on guard to receive the scriptures.

Sports and Kukumen are looking at the old monk, just waiting for the old monk to make a move, and the mountain peak is a pity in his heart, although it is just a scripture, but it is not good to give it away like this. The Jizo Sutra of the Kaba Hall is 10 taels of a book, isn't it a loss of 10 taels of silver. I have to say that our stupid peaks have also become a lot more philistine in Shaolin.

Suddenly, the bitter heart hung in his throat, but the old monk just respectfully put the scripture in his hand and smiled at him.

The whole person stood there stupidly, wondering what this old monk was playing? Kukumen also stood stupidly looking at the scriptures in his hand, first met two strange little monks, and now came a strange old monk.

What kind of broken place is this Shaolin Temple!