"That's it, you belong to Fuhu Temple, do you know what Fuhu Temple does!

"Nima's dead bald donkey, he actually has such a heavy hand, and when Lao Tzu is better, he won't be able to open your bald scoop!" This is a little brother with a reflective head but an empty interior threatening the eighteen bronze people.

"Oh yes, my waist, when we get a helper from the temple, you'll look good!" is an idiot holding his waist but not knowing whether he is alive or dead, using the classic gangster threat language.

"I have been walking the rivers and lakes for 20 years, and I have never suffered such a big loss, and you will look good when the time comes!" This is a little brother who has walked the rivers and lakes since birth, and he also deliberately showed the tiger tattoo on his body.

The big monk obviously didn't come alone, and there was a little brother lying beside him, all of whom were bald monks, but what they were holding was not a stick for self-defense, but a big knife and mace and other murder weapons that cost people's lives.

They can also see that the kung fu of these dead bald donkeys is very hard, but they are as kind and soft as real monks, so don't look at their embarrassed appearance with blue noses and swollen faces, in fact, they have not been seriously injured, so they have the spirit of disgusting the opponent if they can't beat them, lie on the ground and scold, don't dare to stand up, stand up for fear of being beaten.

Yan Xu walked over with an ugly face, and the eighteen bronze men immediately let go with a very eyed expression, revealing the fake monks who still didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and began to greet the other party's female relatives.

"Get out!" A mouthful of pure innate pure yang true qi erupted with the method of the lion's roar of Buddhism, the power was no less than an air explosion bomb, and it directly blew up the fake monks lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, and a mouthful of blood decorated the ground in the front yard like a blooming peach blossom, it can be seen that the internal organs have been injured, and after falling to the ground, there is a wail all over the place, and there is no longer the intention of taking advantage, and now if you can survive, you will quickly go to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha.

In fact, Yan Xu's hand is not so light, these people know at a glance that they don't know how many lives they have in their hands, but in broad daylight, there are many outsiders nearby, so it is not good to directly pull it to make flower fertilizer, so they have to punish it.

However, the roar just now, the shock injury to the internal organs is just incidental, in fact, the main lethality is acting on the opponent's lungs, Yan Xu has secretly ruptured most of the other party's alveoli, that is to say, even if these people recover from their injuries in the future, they can only be a good person who has no power to restrain the chicken, and there is no way to be a good person, walking two steps faster and scolding two sentences will make you panting, not to mention doing it with others, if this kind of physical condition is not a good person, it will take two days to let people die, it can be seen that if you want to be a villain, you can't have a good body.

"Amitabha, the donor is so pure and pure Buddhism, I don't know which great monk is a disciple. ”

The door of the courtyard was directly knocked open by the fake monk before, so it was not closed, and at this time a group of monks came in, so that the brightness of the entire courtyard soared, and a few miles away you could see a bright spot in the courtyard of Taozhuang, as if there was a treasure unearthed.

However, compared to the previous group of fake monks who were like bandits who had just changed into monk's clothes, this group of people looked quite professional, at least the old monk in the lead looked kind, and he could eat with a mouthful of food wherever he knocked on the door, and the middle-aged monks on the left and right sides were also thick eyebrows and big eyes, like the King Kong who protected the Dharma, and the group of warrior monks behind them also had solid muscles and bones, their temples were bulging, and they were carrying cooked copper sticks.

"The poor monk Fuhu Temple has heard of it and has seen the donor. The old monk looked at Yan Xu with a smile, ignoring the fake monk at his feet, as if he hadn't heard the other party also waving the banner of Fuhu Temple before.

In fact, this kind of thing is not uncommon, not in the Tiger Temple, almost every more famous sect will appear this kind of black powder, but the end is not very good, not to mention that compared with the purpose of this visit, a few black fans are nothing.

But the group of young warrior monks under his command are different, for these guys who have ruined the reputation of Fuhu Temple, they can't wait to pull them out and beat them violently, although these people look miserable on the front, and the monks are merciful and can't do it, but they believe that they will definitely be able to fight again.

Although they are monks, they are also sects of the rivers and lakes, and they prefer to solve the affairs of the rivers and lakes with their fists, but they are not the masters of this place, and it is difficult to do it without Yan Xu's consent, so they will focus on the old monk with their inquiring eyes.

The other party's attitude was good, and he also had a good impression of the monks, Yan Xu nodded, and asked the eighteen bronze people to pull these fake monks out, as for how the warrior monks of the True Fuhu Temple who went out would make each other, he was not interested at all.

But the old monk didn't let him go, after all, the roar of the lion of Buddhism just now even startled him, even if he had refined the secret exercises of Fuhu Temple for decades, and had already advanced to the top realm, he didn't dare to say that he could do it, so he was even more curious about which apprentice was accepted by a great monk who practiced in seclusion.

"I met an elder in the mountains, and passed on a set of methods of practicing qi and meditation to strengthen the body, and this body martial arts was comprehended from the Buddhist scriptures. Yan Xu knew that many people were curious about the origin of his martial arts, after all, his life was too simple, it was certain that he had not joined any sect, otherwise how could so many people speculate that he met immortals in the mountains to teach exercises, so in order to avoid trouble, Yan Xu simply made up a source that met the requirements of the public, anyway, there is no shortage of such things in this world, and there are more outrageous adventures than fast food Xiaobaiwen, so it is not difficult to accept.

But the latter is a bit nonsense, of course, there are sages in history who comprehend the truth of heaven and earth from all things and nature, and there are also people who comprehend some fur from the writings of sages and develop into martial arts or cultivation methods, but this number is definitely not much, it is good to be able to produce two or three in a thousand years, and the further it goes, the less it is, after all, if you want to learn martial arts and practice to find a mountain gate to apprentice, why bother to burn your brain.

"The poor monk also has some opinions on Buddhist scriptures, and I don't know if I have the privilege to discuss one or two with the donor. "Kongwen is very polite, an old monk of sixty or seventy years old, and a top master, he is polite to Yan Xu, a young man who has just turned twenty.

There is no way, this world still depends on strength, just now Yan Xu's roar, perfectly showing his strength and realm, even if it is not as good as empty news, it is almost the same, not to mention that Yan Xu is only twenty this year, there is still room for further progress, although Fuhu Temple is one of the five gates of the righteous path, but it can't afford to provoke such a demonic genius, after all, the identity of the fourth prince in the world is a natural talisman and ally, offending one of him is similar to offending the other three sons, even Fuhu Temple does not dare to provoke public anger.